Words,go find a home.

I shall write someday. To the coffee that showers you with warm kisses every morning To the flowers that blooms over and over again just to make your lips curl To all those eyes you have met on roads, on footpaths, on buses with aches, frowns,smiles, anguish and lot more! To the rains that drenched you in the monsoons To all those words that lingers in your throat To all those silences you left in my doorsteps To the lies and secrets which are a part and parcel of your being To all your kith and kin , who never fails to be there for you, day in and day out To all the stories, novels and poems that you cuddle with  in your bed To all those places you have ever been to and the yet more in your dreams To all pathways that you have tread To all those people who finds the unspoken aches of your heart To all those memories that feed you in colder nights To all the struggles & worries that you carry silently in your back pockets To all those tunes that you never sung me To the seasons and years that sat between us To all those constants in the night sky who have never been tired of giving you rays of hope in darkness And to you the big tiny love that distracts me in all good ways like this. Keep doing that. At least once in a while! Love, Me.