Friday after I him was always good friday. In this age where people tend to have conversations through text, or audio video calls, we were more often spending the quality time together and knowing each other.
People usually take time for fixing up the meetings and postponing it over and over. But we need no any fixing of meetings. Fridays were for us, may be we both want to be together and have those very meaningful conversations in the lap of beautiful nature.
No any phone calls or any text messages required yet i understand there he is waiting for me with the cup of tea, under the trees.
May be we were connected by heart..
However, time has made us change the things.
Fridays are no longer good fridays.
Every friday I stare at the beautiful sky during the sunsets which always reminds me of him. We are not together this friday too. He has always given me the immense happiness where as these days the staring at the sky does.
We all live under the same sky. May be the clouds above him are above me right now.
I can't blame the time, it's what it is. May be this is written in our fate and whatever is written in your fate will happen for sure. May be we were mean to through this and suffer all alone.
I can't fix up the things yet I'm praying for the best.
I don't know, when normal we have before will again be normal.
Till then I hope even he is looking at the skies, during the sunsets, like I do every friday.
If this is happening, I would again say, together with the profound love that endure forever.
