Sunday, 19 June 2011

#79 …when all you want is that person to be happy, even if you're not part of their happiness.


I have always been a reserved personality. The corner girl in the school and the shy and timid in college. I took a lot of time to accept that I had special feelings for someone, thus obvious that I would take longer to tell him. Finally after lots of rehearsal, I woke up one morning determined to speak my heart out. As I prepared to meet him, I couldn’t resist the excitement nor the qualms. Finally he was in front of me. Before I could say anything, he said he had news for me. I was a little absent minded to what he was about to say but as he spoke my senses got a jolt. He was getting married! He looked too happy to leave any doubts about the choice of his life partner. After the momentary setback, I quickly regained hold of my senses. I smiled, congratulated him and on his request promised to arrange everything for his wedding in the most special way. After all I was his best friend!!


I Cry For The Times That You Were Almost Mine,
I Cry For The Memories you've Left Behind,
I Cry For The Pain, The Lost, The Old, the New..
I Now Cry For The Times I Thought I Had You.

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