Message from the stars
Hey there,
Two friends met after what seemed to be eternity. They both used to spend hours after hours chatting about each other's life and zillion things under the sun. Not all interests were similar, in fact the ones that arent made their conversation much more interesting. During some of their darkest time, both stuck to each other proving friends are the best shrink anyone can get.
Then life happened. The only thing to do was accept it and shuffle and recreate their priorities. What once a beautiful time together became a distant, yet sweet memory in the heart. There were million ways to be in touch yet they drifted apart carried by the strong current of life.
One fine day it happened, they met. There must be something in the stars, or perhaps sheer fate or just a random power cut in the evening. Like the one that happens during Indian summer, where watching stars in the terrace in the cooling breeze is the best thing to do. Humming a old song, or amusing about what life used to be before things became important than people. Thats what happened to these two.
They sat next to each other, no one complained about not keeping touch, they are just happy to see each other and be in company. For words doesn't matter in friendship its the feeling of belonging to each other.
Thats us , you and me and I am happy to see you again.
Srivats
Two friends met after what seemed to be eternity. They both used to spend hours after hours chatting about each other's life and zillion things under the sun. Not all interests were similar, in fact the ones that arent made their conversation much more interesting. During some of their darkest time, both stuck to each other proving friends are the best shrink anyone can get.
Then life happened. The only thing to do was accept it and shuffle and recreate their priorities. What once a beautiful time together became a distant, yet sweet memory in the heart. There were million ways to be in touch yet they drifted apart carried by the strong current of life.
One fine day it happened, they met. There must be something in the stars, or perhaps sheer fate or just a random power cut in the evening. Like the one that happens during Indian summer, where watching stars in the terrace in the cooling breeze is the best thing to do. Humming a old song, or amusing about what life used to be before things became important than people. Thats what happened to these two.
They sat next to each other, no one complained about not keeping touch, they are just happy to see each other and be in company. For words doesn't matter in friendship its the feeling of belonging to each other.
Thats us , you and me and I am happy to see you again.
Srivats
Comments
Welcome bk :)
Thanks for ur wishes :)So happy to know that I am still loved and welcomed in the group. would try write regularly :)
Srivats
welcome home....
I too missed you :)
Jehan
Thanks a lot , expecting to read a lot from u too :)
Deep, Kayni
Thanks :)Thanks
Preeti
Congrats on ur new book, glad to know you remember me :)
if not for the encouragement its very hard to break that - not feeling like writing - circle
Thanks :)
Ramesh, Sathisha, Jehan, Preeti, Kayni and Karthik
I am so touched and happy that you guys still read my posts, after a loong absence from me, Ur support means a lot to me , Thanks much!
Srivats