You, I must say, are a beauty. I won’t hold my emotions back this time. I don’t care however people may judge me for being this explicit about my feelings. I haven’t met you, but you have become a friend. Before you, after my breakup, whoever I talked to, even my old male friends, seemed to me as deceptive as my ex boyfriend, with a hidden malicious intent somewhere in their hearts, some selfishness. After 6 months, now that feeling has started to fade away and believe it or not, it’s because of you.
In my Hindi generic lectures in college, the teacher teaches us that an individual meets together to make a group, mostly ethnic, the ethnic groups together form a community, establishing its rules and regulations, and many communities join together to form a society. One such society is a nation. So, if we derive, one individual is what makes a nation or in other terms, an individual is the smallest unit of a society such as a nation.
The banned talks, postponed meetings
Standing nearby the sea
Losing the fret of worldly fears
Leaving aside the time of spree
Stopping the clock, breathing the breeze
After accomplishing a long journey
Diminishing the load of responsibility
Reposing my psyche and body
To spend some time with a close friend
To breathe-in life, in a day with me