The Conversation.....

Me : I am a mess..I am damaged at times
She: I am a mess too
I create storms and kill people
But they still come.....to sit near me,
to float on me

Me : I feel broken
She : So what? I am continuously breaking..
As we talk...look at that beautiful wave of me
And look how mercilessly I will break it into million pieces
But I will form again..so will u

Me : I miss my Mom
She: I was never born out of a Mother..I don't know what it is to be a child

Me : I feel lonely
She : Ha ha ha ha....Sky is my friend but we never met

Me : I want to feel good...want to feel happy
She : Come...Walk up to me
Let me tickle your toes
Let me make love to your pain

Me : ( While walking back drenched )
When do I get to see you again?
She : I don't move places...you do!
I will be right here...
I know...It wouldn't be too long
It's a crazy world out there
They will send you back soon ;)

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