You know that weird feeling of being in love? At last, I’m
very fortunate to experience it at the age of 26! It took me a while to even
realize what is happening to me. From childhood, I never experienced such stuff
which some people always talked about. But from past few days when it is
happening to me, I’m realizing how true it was to them also. Love has taken me
by surprise. Absolute seventh heaven!
I get up in the morning and think of you and only you. The
freshness in the morning; I can feel it only after seeing you. I get ready and
leave for office; en route I think of you. Envisaging that I’ll catch up with
you in another hour makes me chuckle silently. I don’t care if people around me
think I’m mad. In spite of some people warning me that you’re dangerous and
that I should not think of you, I just can’t stop myself. I’ve stopped giving
ears to people who see rationale in everything.
That awesome warmth, when I see you first time in office is
beyond compare. You are the reason I work. Words can’t explain that amazing sensation
when I hold you in my hand. I just can’t figure out the way time flies when
you’re at my desk. And these colleagues of mine will probably never understand
what I feel for you; how much I respect you. Sometimes when I don’t see you
waiting for me in the pantry, I feel so low and dejected. Your absence has made
me understand that life without you is just vanity.
Dear.. or Shall I call you darling: I have a confession to
make. It’s been more than 20 years since I’ve known you. But I just used to
hate you from childhood days; so much that if my mom ever took your reference,
I just couldn’t stand it. I’m not sure if you remember. I used to throw you out
of my room, if you ever entered. But here I stand today; like a dim-witted moron;
thinking about all the ecstatic moments we’d have had together if I had
realized my love for you.
That whirlwind of mood swings; those unwanted apprehensions;
work pressure at times; you can rid me of them within no time. The stress is
nothing when I know you’re always there. That’s the kind of confidence and love
that you’ve instilled in me. Now that I’ve experienced the sweetness and the
wonders that you are doing to me; sometimes when I go to places, where I can’t
find you, I feel traumatized. I can’t express how much I miss you when I’m
stuck in hosur road traffic. Sometimes, I miss you terribly.
I’m sure it’s not just infatuation or some time pass stuff.
My love for you is eternal and unconditional. I just can’t stop myself from
falling in love with you, each day, every day. My dear coffee, see what you’ve
done to me!
P.S: My love purely for the pure filter coffee and not any Starbucks, Barista or even the CCD coffee vending machine @ office!
The moment I read these lines
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But seriously well written blog maga. Hats off!
ReplyDeleteSumant: Thanks maga. It seems some of my friends also guessed it easily. Gotta improvise :)
ReplyDeleteGood one man!! Though the continued suspense would make the reader guess that the 'Love' you are talking about would refer to something else and not particularly about a person.. but still liked the way you put up about your love towards coffee!! And yeah, I always felt that your blog deserves more followers, maybe you just write it for yourself..but do post it on public forums much.. your blog and your writings certainly deserve more attention :)
ReplyDeleteCartic: Hehehe.. Thank you for those words. I post it on my facebook page and twitter. What other public forums are you talking about?
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