Dreams

The Closure

(On a lazy afternoon of someday in March or April of 2018)

Dear Mughil,

              I was always amazed by your words, the way you express your thoughts into the paper with your pen. I saved up all your words and read the lines, and in between the lines, trying to find, if you ever meant to write about me.

              It's a sad reality that, the person who likes to put people into words, has never had the experience to read a poem written about her. Maybe if poems are too much to ask for, i would have been happy with a single word written for me, from you.

              The love the sky has for the moon, and the love the moon has for the sun cannot be compared. Because one's love couldn't be greater than other's love.

              This is the Closure that i so wanted from you,that i was seeking so relentlessly. It's time to put this into rest.

              Let this be the last words that i write for you. Because i don't believe in dying waiting for you. But i do believe that you would find this someday. That someday, you would know that the love between the sky and the moon was not so small either.

              Let love find you, let dreams reach you. Farewell my dear friend.

Yours,
The known stranger.

P. S. Maybe I loved you or maybe i didn't, but it was something.

( ended it on the same lazy afternoon.)