Tuesday, 10 March 2020

10th March 2020

Im writing this around 2.15pm. Soon you will come out for your evening tea. I remember all those things Baba. How I was desperately waiting to receive your call? Can you remember? Now I dont call you and I dont have the privilege too. Few years back each and every moment in a day was always about us and about love.
I have a great gratitude for loving me Baba. And I miss your love a lot. Someday I will not be here anymore but that doesn't mean I left you forever. Im always be here or somewhere else waiting to love you. I wasn't selfish Baba. I was just helpless. Now Im totally messed up in misery. I hope you are fine. I feel the way Im being forgotten. Take care sweetheart.

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