Staying in my room all day long,
Laying in my bed, wondering how the distance
between the fan and ceiling seems so huge, yet so little,
And occasionally sighing at my long, scary
shadows on the wall,
The books and unfinished assignments towering up
so high,
A thin layer of cobwebs making it look awkwardly
haunted,
Turning the volume up just to drown the sound of
my parents’ constant yells,
Yeah, trouble in the paradise ain’t one bit
entertaining,
And
sometimes playing the songs that I don't particularly like on loop until I feel
numb,
Gorging on the leftovers because my stomach
doesn't know how to stop growling,
Standing in front of the mirror more often than I
should,
Only to remind myself how ugly I look,
With my sticky, smelly hair hanging over the
shoulders clumsily,
All the
acne making no effort to be discreet, And the fats piling up on my curves with
almost a sense of vengeance,
Oh, Thanks to my irregular periods!
Ain't attending calls from my friends,
Because their insatiable interest in boys, and
their endless curiosity about my lack of interest in them, annoy me
The wiser ones stay away, knowing that I'm
different
And then you happened,
Squeezing in through the cracks in the doors of
my heart
Which I had never held open for anyone, before,
Smiling down on me like an angel,
Only that the curvy body of yours holds more
beauty and lust than all the angels in the heavens taken collectively,
The first time I met you in the History class,
I knew you were different too,
Because when my hand brushed against yours,
I saw your
body tense up,
And felt a wonderfully lethal electric pulse pass
through mine.
We texted all through the nights,
Only to sit shoulder-to-shoulder, holding hands
under the bench in the school.
That day when you walked into my room, and we sat
down on the bed facing each other,
I saw in your eyes the face of a sweet, lovely
girl, smiling gleefully,
That’s when I felt beautiful for the first time
ever,
And then, we kissed,
Yes, my room was still filled with the stench of the leftovers,
The tower of the unfinished assignments still
remained high and intact,
I could still hear my parents yelling, over the
jazz the music system was playing,
But all of these didn't matter when we were
caught in the tight, heavenly embrace, our bare souls getting entangled
passionately,
All the tall monuments, mighty mountains, deep,
beautiful valleys, blue, wide seas, and all the great inventions of the world
seemed belittled compared to the intensity of our raw, crazy love.
When we finally broke our embrace,
I was crying, crying out of joy,
As you wiped my tears, you whispered softly into
my ears, “Even when the whole, wide world crumbles down, even when the humanity
dies away, we will stay this way, smothering each other with infinite love”
And then we kissed again.

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