Love

Looks like its been years that i have scribbled something on my blog. All I do lately is attend classes, sleep(only when I can bunk classes),study( only when i attend classes)...so basically my life revolves around classes now. Have forgotton how it feels like to be in love, have become oblivious to this emotion. watched MP3 few days back and realised how much have I changed since my first love. But one thing is for sure, one never forgets the first love and the subsequent love relations seem routines.

Was browsing through some of the blogs in my free time( bunked few classes and got some classes cancelled thanks to whole Telangana stalmate) and saw a lovely poem on it. Very rarely, I like love poems, but this one looks like has been written for me. So this is the poem -

I miss your voice

which always spoke so softly in my ear

letting me know you cared about my day.

I miss your laughterso quick and unbridled.

It warmed the center of my heart.

I miss your thoughts

that were freely shared

at the end of our day.

I miss your hugs

Always so warm.

WhereI felt secure and safefor awhile….

Your name comes to my mind

bringingVisions of yellow roses and white vases

Long talks on the phone.

Walks hand in hand.

A friendship I thought would never end.

A love that I believed would never die.

Yet here I stand

Years later

When the healing is done

and yet

I miss you.

P.S. - This was written by someone else, but its hard for me to recollect the name of the person or the blog.