He: Loving can hurt. Loving can hurt sometimes.
She: Ha! You are
one to speak, after what happened.
He: Loving can heal.
Loving can mend your soul. I swear it'll
get easier.
She: Learnt cooking like you would always ask me to. Still don’t get the
salt right.
He: You won't ever be
alone. Wait for me to come home.
She: I did wait
for you for years. My life became a tape in rewind.
He: Inside these pages you
just hold me, and I'd never let you go.
She: But when you told me there
was a war and they needed you, I let you go.
He: Next to your heartbeat,
where I'd be.
She: I didn’t get to kiss you goodbye.
He: I will remember hearing you whisper through
the phone, "Wait for me to come home."
She: I am waiting, Vikram. You always kept your promises.
In response to Aditi Rao's Beginnings
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