Wednesday 4 April 2012

A silent journey


Today, I took a rickshaw ride with a dear girl friend. Initially, we did talk and blabber about almost everything important AND unimportant, but, when the rick turned onto the highway, I felt an awkward silence. Though we know, both of us had plenty to speak about, it was a silent journey!
We reached a point when we just glanced at each other and smiled and coiled back into our own world again. Haven't you ever experienced the weird silent peaceful pleasure, happiness, that even a long laughter can never fulfil? Those moments are magical. Sisters.. they make every silent journey worth it!!!
She holds me and hides behind me.
She scratches my arm and grips onto me.
She sheds tears in embarrassment
She yells when I irritate her
She surprises me when I least expect it!
She caresses me when I need her.
She... is always there!!!
The truth is, silence is the most expressive way to say everything!! 



dedicated to mitchi... for, after every pause, every coma... you come!!
and all the big and baby sisters
giggling girls
high-fiving pals
back slapping bitches!!