Sweet Nothings

They walked for miles…and didn’t realise how far or how much they walked…just laughed and giggled and shared rand  om stories…they were writers, imaginators (if such a word exists) and creators…they made stories as they spoke…they debated…they fought….they laughed. Nothing could overpower their keenness in knowing each other…not even the clock…time paused as they watched the night sky engulf the world into a thick blanket…the moon played the lovely companion to a perfectly romantic night…her eyes filled with amazement as she stepped out of her usually fatigued routine and he made time for this absolutely random tete-a-tete…both extremely busy professionals serving 12 hours a day…have their highs and lows…yet somehow squeeze in time to meet up…and discuss everything but romance…they fear bonds, they fear commitments or anything which defies freedom even remotely is a danger. He wonders why he waits for this ever “un”punctual girl and she is always “genuinely stuck”. He is patient, he’ll forgive her and laugh it off, he’s a gem at heart…she’s fun too….no malice ….she’s just the Alice in wonderland…residing in her own dreamy world..while he is a staunch “realist”….practical to the core…perfect at every chore…they speak for hours despite the differences and manage to laugh and cherish the moments…They will not even recollect what they spoke of the next morning…or remember just bits and pieces of the blabbering,..whatever it is there is something that brings them closer…their company brings them closer to themselves…they are mirrors to each other…the biggest critics…the closest friends..”It’s when I sit alone and revisit the day…i don’t think of the work, i don’t think of play…i start from the page you left me thinking…i freeze and time stops,,,m not even blinking…your  words travel like waves to the brain and become significant somethings….while the heart blushes and whispers to itself some randomly sweet nothings"