Its a major earthquake, and though I am very far away, the reality of death strikes on the face. Every near and dear, email, call, buzz, asking if I am alright. I tell them I am. And then the reality strikes me on my face, by the absence of email from her.
Did she worry about me? why doesnt she email? may be she really doesnt care if I am alive or dead? May be she does, she looked up my fb profile, and she saw my post saying i am safe. may be she called up my friend, and they told her. I will never know.
for the moment, the absence of email, is glaring and painful. It throws light on my ludicrous love. It tells, - dude, get real. hit the ground. Probably it just hit too hard :(
Did she worry about me? why doesnt she email? may be she really doesnt care if I am alive or dead? May be she does, she looked up my fb profile, and she saw my post saying i am safe. may be she called up my friend, and they told her. I will never know.
for the moment, the absence of email, is glaring and painful. It throws light on my ludicrous love. It tells, - dude, get real. hit the ground. Probably it just hit too hard :(
