My Best Friend
The shining moondrops dance around your lips, as the winds start fiddling with you hair. You stretch a little and hold on closer to him. And he speeds into the silent night. He is warm and you feel him seeping into you. The road is slick with the recent rains. And it’s getting colder. But he is warm. You are warm. And comfortable.
The trees wave at you as you whirl past them. They would be waiting for you when you return. It’s a comfort. To know that they’ll be there. You feel more connected to them than to him. But he is a nice boy. Cares a little for you too. So that’s that.
The clouds have all left tonight. So that you can have a closer look at your best friend. And there it is. Shining brighter than ever. Gaunt in the sky, smiling at you. Sprinkling you with it’s unfixed love… It’s not yet learnt to shower. But someday you will teach it… Someday, you will meet your best friend. Someday you will embrace the moon… Your best Friend.
- Neha
Tags: astronomy, love, winters, moondrops, best friends, road trips
ER@sUrf3R says:
Beautiful…such passion and romance
January 31st, 2006 at 05:40 am
madhavi says:
i have a question…are lovers your best friend’s?…and if they arent..does it mean you love them any less?
…and yes…i like the writeup.:smile:.but there is something missing neha….i dont know what though…!
January 31st, 2006 at 10:22 am
Dolphin says:
the moon is your best friend?
January 31st, 2006 at 12:54 pm
Neha says:
Yup. The moon’s my best friend. coz with the moon, you can be really candid. And no Mads. I dont think a lover can ever be your best friend. At least with me, thats not even a possibility.
January 31st, 2006 at 06:55 pm
shaleen says:
well, what can i say…just that this reminds me of the things attached to the unattainable. the fear, the craving, even the familiarity. what do you think miss.
February 1st, 2006 at 04:47 pm