Hope

Pen Pals

She used to write Him,
He used to read.
And this way two friends used to communicate.. 🙂

In a Silence..
He thinks of Her.
He thinks of the ‘Promises’, He thinks of ‘Love’.
As He walks down the memory lane, He remembers a word ‘Forever’.

Which he now accepts as ‘Never’. 😐

He was staring blankly to his phone
which never rang. 😦

I’m still waiting for “it will get better” to happen.. 🙂

I had a dream, that you were mine.
I’ve had that dream a thousand times.. 🙂

And the day he met her,
the ink of his pen was no longer filled with tears,
but with the happiness.. 🙂

And then suddenly,
the tears escaped from her eyes,
like pain running down her cheeks.. 😥