Conflicting Minds

High five, years gone by, days have passed so fast. I came across few faithful ones, I knew no friend around. A little while, and then we came together, no reason to fall apart. The smiles and tears, cries and laughter, all things we shared among us. Food and fun, fashion and folks, all we have to cherish. Another day comes and goes, remember we are one. A yes or no, things said undone, we have no looking back. Wishes and dreams that may come true, we have the faith it’s on. Not letting each other down, we stand for what is right. Days and nights we spent chit-chatting, how often we miss the fun No worries and anger, but always cheer, to start afresh each time. Like sister we fight, like lovers we make up, no less than family we are. The way we do, small things and few, there is no obligation. We know someday, we’ll walk the aisle and need you by my side. Those words of wisdom and care, that was never so rare. We could just scream and shout, no thinking too much about. ...

My Ideal V-Day Dream Date would be a cool Vespa ride, passing through the places where I first met my love, where we dated, shopped and had quiet moments just watching the sunset. A scooty ride would be ideal where, we can have stop and have our road-side snacks and cutting chai. A brisk walk in the lanes, with memories of joyous times and times we fought. The places and times we used to wait eagerly to meet each other, what excuses and gifts, promises we made. In small little things, we found our joy, crazy incidents that took place in our lives. The first unexpected showers of rain and how we managed to catch the last train. Time just passed by so fast, we didn’t realize. Every joy-ride we have is an ideal date.