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My Lover

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I feel sad.  Wait, sad is too strong a word, Maybe jealous?  Yes, jealous it is.  I feel jealous when I see couples being all mushy mushy on social media platforms,  Or in real (I’ve been in their shoes, many times before.) I have the excessive urge of making my love for you social.  But I’m bounded.  Bounded by family that would not understand our love, you or me of choosing you out of 100s of those guys I pass by each day (a few of them really hot and marriage materials.)   Bounded by friends who look at me differently for dating you because they scan you for your money and not the gold you carry in your heart (which by the way, you should only and only store for me.)  Bounded by your profession that doesn’t click to any well educated family because - kitna hi kamata hoga - not knowing that I am ready to adjust in the name of love because I want to give birth to our love in human form one day and tell stories about how his/her Mummy and Papa crossed th