Monday, August 13, 2012

The Untied Knots

A smile or may be a half one and you make my day.

But how truly, on one of those days, the same becomes the hardest thing to come up with.

Hitting you while pulling out that pillow from the corner. Blowing in your ear while crossing the narrow gap near the wardrobe. Poking in your 'tummy' while picking up the things from the ground. Hiding the thing you are searching since almost half an hour so that you scream at me, cause I know withing next 15 minutes I am going to get a message saying 'may be I shouldn't have screamed, but u need to grow up'.

Didn't exchange such messages since months, in-fact not even saying where actually we went wrong.

Now going around the bed and getting that pillow seems to be easier than asking each other for that. Now in clumsy corners, mostly, either one of us give way for the other. As they say ignorance is bliss. Been almost a year, I cant remember we tried household works together. After coming from the office, when I sit in our hall to untie the knots of my laces, it feels like the kitchen, easily visible from the place where I mostly sit, misses us more than we miss each other.        

We almost  became so self dependent that we rarely require each other to find our belongings. Socks, earrings, wallet, bangles, watch, purse, specs, shades...we rarely lose them now a days. Though possibility of finding us in each others arms got lost somewhere on the way.

2 comments:

  1. Story of all the "Working Couples" these days.... loved the small and intimate examples given by you to carve out the difference between "yesterday" and "today"
    guess what? I dont wanna "Grow up".....

    Keep up the good work!!! :)

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