Sometimes you neither feel emptiness within you nor silence; you neither recall the morning nor the moment before you sleep off. Tears no more have a role to play and laughter seems long forgotten. There neither is any hope nor any energy to see one.
Sometimes there are some people who become a part of your routine and they are in your every activity of the day. Life takes a pause when your chores do not leave you, but people who were part of it do. Isn’t it strange, how you still hear them tease you?
You never realize that silence with them is making you break into parts; and these pieces scattered and lost, never willing to come back to you ever again.
Written by Vrushali Deshpande
