He was in love

Love makes you realize things that you never knew about yourself. I think somewhere inside we are capable of a lot of love. Its all inside coiled up like a spring ...ready to unwind…and all it needs is that thought…that realization…when you know that every thought you have is no longer yours…your dreams are no longer yours… and when this happens a new you is born…one who wants to give…share and let his love know..let her know how every thought before going to sleep is hers’ ... the first thought in the morning is hers’…
Well this happened to someone I know well ( and still trying to get to know better…each day is an improvement)

Every occasion was important….moments with her were like memories that he knew would be with him forever...well its been quite some time now and I don’t think his grey cells would disagree with him. These moments were also moments of great inspiration…so every moment he spent with her...conversations he had with her…were things he wanted to re-live …cherish and enjoy again…so he wrote about them… he loved her so much..so much…he wanted his words to shelter her from the roughness that this world laid in her way…he wanted his words to take care of her boss's mean remarks…a client's reprimand … the disappointment of not having been able to catch a favorite movie over the weekend… anything that mattered to her mattered to him ..maybe a bit more than it mattered to her sometimes… he wanted his words to add a capital H to her happiness. He wanted small moments of happiness..those tiny miny incidents …to become as extensive as the explanation of a geometrical theorem…..whatever troubled her…made her happy…. He had to write to her...every day ….each day….

Some things that he wrote… in the morning…on that small menace we call the cell phone...making sure that this thought made a difference to her day …..

Today hold on to happiness and cheer as a child holds on to a toy…..both of you deserve each other

Hope this day is as filled with happiness as a rain cloud is with water.

Hope today you are as comfortable as a dew drop is on a petal.

Hope today each moment is like the strings of a guitar. Hope you make sweet music all day. Play it up today.

The next day after they were at the seaside the previous evening - May your presence be the like waves at sun set – exciting , wonderful and a pleasure to witness.

They day after had walked together on a moonlit night...but could not see the moon...it was a cloudy night and he knew they wouldn’t be meeting that day….May you be like the moon of last night – even those who don’t see you today … may they glow and cheer in your shine.

May each moment be like the drawings in a child’s drawing book – colorful , simple but perfect. Have a perfect day.

He wanted to meet her…but realized they would not be able to meet that day …….May you be like an angel today….for those who meet you – may you bless with cheer and happiness and those you don’t – may you give hope – that they too will be blessed some day.

She told him that she was going to have a rough day in office the next day…May you be like a flag today…remember…if there are rough winds there would be gentle breeze too coming your way...fly high today.

May your day be like the tiffin your mom made for you for school – full of affection and sincerity and giving great contentment…have a grand meal today .

Hope this day is like a bottle of champagne – full of fun… stir it up today and let go…soaking everyone around you. Get high on life today.

After they went to restaurant playing live music the previous night……May each moment of this day be like the songs we heard last night….full of fun…and just when you thought you had heard the last one – let there be many more..play it up today.

May each moment in your day be like the character in a hit comedy play – hilarious and worth applauding. May the play run forever...enjoy every scene today.

Hope your day is like a temple and you the temple bell… let everyone who walks into your day hear your sweet melody…ring aloud today.

She was meeting her old roommates after a long time….Be like the child who hears the last bell at school – happy …very happy – its time to go to those who care…have fun.

She forgot to eat a chocolate that he gave her….Have dreams as sweet as the chocolate you forgot to eat tonite…may you be like the wrapping on the chocolate when you get up in the morning – bright and shining.

He was angry with her ...cause she didn’t treat him well the day before…..Each day is like biting into a pastry….sometimes while enjoying the sweetness of the pastry we fail to notice the ingredients that make it sweet. Hope you get to appreciate the ones that make your pastry sweet.

Let there be a sea of happiness with sands of joy…hope you get to walk bare feet on it today…hope your feet stay wet all day