Strolling through the park this morning I noticed
two heads sipping through one coconut. A cute girl, in her teens and the guy probably
a little older. I couldn’t resist stopping and watching. Once they finished it,
they bought another one and repeated the process. The image took me down the
memory lane to the times Rishab and I did the same. He was my the-then neighbor
and we used to go jogging together every morning. In the beginning we wouldn’t wait
for each other and drink coconut or eat sprouts by ourselves. But gradually
things changed. He became the sole motto behind my going to early morning jogs
and there wasn’t a day we wouldn’t share our coconuts or sprouts. Oh I so miss
those days! I once again looked at them, smiled by myself and prayed that their
journey do not head the way mine did. Amen!
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