Nothing seemed right,
untill it was for you.
To this broken lamp,
like a source of light
came you.
These letters won’t bother you,
for they won’t ever leave my place.
The ink would just get dry,
and who knows, one day
these letters might get lost in haze.
Just the moon will know,
what all you meant for me.
Just the stars will know,
all the letters that I wrote to you.
These letters,
though so many,
yet they all depict the same.
I won’t ever stop writing them,
for these are my escape.
You are not close enough,
still I am close to you.
Because,
Nothing seemed right,
untill it was
for you.
– aadi.
Aaditya Bajpai 