A Truth.

There's this girl I call my best friend. She is sweet and sound.

Yes, we complete each other's sentences. Calling her just a 'friend' would be a disgrace. She is more of a diary for me.

Deliberately, she listens to my pointless thoughts with her stillness, softly pardoning me, connecting the dots, she smoothly stirs my soul with indulgence, letting our smiles exchange their scents.

Yes, I know she does her job too perfectly. You would say she is just a fantasy, right? But trust me, she holds true.

There's this girl I call my best friend, my constant companion. She helps me untangle my obstructions, just the way you untwine your hair and let it spare.

She is like horlicks in the mornings that aren't glee. Her eyes proclaiming that it's a good day alee, as that smile reaches her ears, letting my heart sing a happy song with her dimple, all day long.

There's this girl I call my best friend, Some of you may think, this is again someone friend zoned. But no, this is more than a friendship. She is more of a family to me, who never lets down to me. She touches like a happy pill, she is the Jack to my Jill.

She is more than just a poem to me. I hope, together we blaze, forever and always.

Notice.

What do I have to do to get you to notice me?
Change my hair, the way I walk.
My clothes, the way I talk.
We've known each other for some time now
yet I'm still invisible to you.
My feelings run deep and how
I wish you only knew.
I see your face every time I close my eyes
To me you just seem so different from the other guys.
To you I'm just a friend
Nothing more, nothing less
I settle for friendship in the end
Because I don't want to make a mess.
Instead I'll keep my secret to myself
And take my pride back off the shelf.
Until one day you finally see
That you and I were meant to be.
I'll wait for now but not too long
Because sooner or later I'll be gone.
So when will you notice me?

Why is it so?

Do we really have to let go of the person whom we love? May be it's the PURPOSE or may be it's the thing everyone do/say.
Is letting go easy?
Is letting go sad?
Is letting go good?
Is letting go bad?
What is so harm in it?

Why do they leave if they are connected? Is it because everyone does it?
Are they really connected?

Does he/she really like me? Or Pretending that he/she doesn't?  Having someone with a same wavelength is the best thing, and the person who dislikes/pretends to dislikes is going to be..........
What is wrong with the other then?
Is it because he/she good enough?
Is it because he/she bad enough?

Even though they say 'You'll find a better one'
do they mean it? It means he/she likes the other and it doesn't have to end like this.
Not because they like each other hence it has to end in this kind, it's because one has to understand others true essence.

The purpose of a relationship is not to be loved perfectly, or forever. It is not to have our every whim and wish met and fulfilled. It is not to be completed, or to have our minds and hearts fueled by the hormonal stimulation we think is the feeling of love. The purpose of a relationship is not the Universe’s way of saying “you’re worthy, and here’s someone to prove it".

The purpose of a relationship is to see ourselves completely. It is to see the parts of ourselves that we are otherwise unconscious of. The purpose of a relationship is to infuriate and overjoy and destroy us, so we can see what angers us, what thrills us, and where we need to give ourselves love. The purpose of a relationship is not to fix us, or heal us, or to make us whole and happy, it is to show us where we need fixing, and what parts of us are still broken, and perhaps the most brutal of all: that nobody can do this work, or make us happy, but ourselves.

We choose to love people who cannot love us back to teach ourselves that we are, in fact, worthy of being loved back. We choose these people because they represent the parts of us that we don’t love - why else would we waste our time on people who don’t return our affection? We choose to love these people because they are the only ones with whom we share an intimate connection deep enough that it can awaken and illuminate the darkest corners of ourselves, and they are the only ones who can leave and let us do what we are here to do: resolve and actualize and heal them on our own.

It is not the nature of love that people struggle with, but what it is designed to do. Most of our turmoil simply comes from never having been told that love will keep breaking our hearts until they open, and that we will be the ones throwing ourselves in again and again.

Our life partners are the people who come after the love that opens us. Our big loves are the loves that emerge after we think we’ve lost them already. They come after we’re ready, after we’ve already cleared out the damage and debris, only after we’ve learned what it means to love ourselves. It is in this we realize that love is sharing what we already have, not relying on someone else to give us something to supplement. It is in this we realize how crucial it was to love the people who could not love us back, situations/conditions and the rest only depends on how long it takes to realize that they are still connected.
Why is it so?

Just happened!

'Hello! Wake up Vihaan! Are you imagining?' said Tara.

What? Give me a moment! said Vihaan.

Where were you man? I was seeking you. She said and began breathing vigorously.

Here, have some water. Vihaan said.

Both sat down on the seat close-by. Vihaan I needed to tell u something and you were occupied with your fantasies. Said Tara.

'Truly, I'm all yours now disclose to me what is that?' said Vihaan.

" It's past the point of no return Vihaan she is leaving the town " said Tara

His state of mind began turning inquisitive consistently after she said that line.

What are you discussing? Who is leaving the town? Asked Vihaan in inquisitive state.

" It's Preethi " said Tara and swung to Vihaan.

Vihaan went into a stun for 5 minutes.

Why? Why? Why? Why is she taking off? asked Vihaan excitedly.

'It was never late Vihaan! however, you were not sufficiently genuine' she got into an organization. said Tara in dissatisfaction.

At that point why? Why? am I not good? said Vihaan in tragic face.

Preethi! At the point when Tara joined her graduation she made a few companions and Preethi is one of them. Vihaan joined diverse school for his training. Vihaan, as a shared companion he was acquainted with Tara's companions by her.

There was something in that, Something diverse in that gathering. Said Vihaan.

'It's Preethi! " said Vihaan again when he saw her photo in Tara's display picture.

The day came when Vihaan was making a trip in prepare to his place and he saw something otherworldly. (romantic sound can be heard out of sight)

Like in the old films, exactly when the sun was stating bye to us in sky, stole covering her face began traveling to the frosty night breeze which made Vihaan to see her face specifically surprisingly. It was Pretty! what's more, she was Preethi!

Her hair began turning out which influenced her eyes to look even huge and excellent,

The expansive grin on her lips began shining brighter than that of the orange sky.

Aur Phir se simply like in the old films, simply the look at her "Usne mujhe palatke dekha aur main............ Khogaya" (romantic sound proceeds out of sight)

There was something mysterious about her. Possibly it was the look in her eyes or the way she moved towards him. He couldn't state without a doubt. All he knew was that his heart was alive again and that is all that made a difference.

Her cheeks dove deep inside to influence her dimples to sparkle, wearing dark simply like her eyes and began making her flying hair. That was it! He knew he was into her!

It was Gorgeous!

Preethi was with Tara, they both were likewise Traveling back to their place.  Sitting in a similar compartment Vihaan took the upper birth as both the young ladies sat down in the lower birth.

Hello! Vihaan said.

Hello Hii, said Preethi.

Both presented themselves and that is it no more talks for the following couple of hours.

Despite the fact that there was no discussion, Vihaan was absolutely into her and he was simply watching her everything in his voyage.

That attractive young lady took his days of lay down with her.  He needed to get in touch with her!

All on account of online networking, They both traded their numbers.

Vihaan was in an issue , whether to proceed onward or simply endeavor to end up companions.

Preethi was unique, She was sure, She was into her objectives. Her objectives were her need and there was no place for anybody in that life.

Time flew and the graduation day was being arranged and this was Vihaan's last opportunity to get Preethi in his life. Might he be able to ready? Will her sense of self and his genuineness be as one? 

He was in a quandary, and she was as yet a Mystery!