For my home away from home who is now away from their home,
For Rishika- because she never replied to my mails.
lol hahaha
कहना बहुत कुछ था पर बोल नहीं पाई
Remember when we first met?
Back then I was the one with short hair and your wore a braid
You always had the complete opposite take on whatever the class was discussing
You were always writing something in your diary
You were a snob
And I wanted you to know that I admired your uniqueness
2011 में भी, कहना बहुत कुछ था पर बोल नहीं पाई
When we would cross paths in the corridor years later,
I would marvel at the fact that you were wearing the girls’ skirt today,
While yesterday you came dressed in the boys’ uniform
You knew people were talking behind your back but
Did you care?
I wanted to ask for some of your rebellious courage
तब भी, कहना बहुत कुछ था पर बोल नहीं पाई
And in 9th grade,
When I yelled at you for not doing the work assigned to you
For not showing up when you were asked to,
You stood quietly and took one for the team
When I found out, कहना बहुत कुछ था पर बोल नहीं पाई
Somehow the universe conspired to bring us together
Two polar opposites,
Who will never see eye to eye or so I thought
When in reality we were merely two sides
Of the absolute same coin.
At the new school, I wanted to thank you
For being home away from home
For always challenging me to look at things differently
For being just a slightly different reflection of the same girl who wore braids and wrote in her diary back in 2011
मुझे तुमसे कहना बहुत कुछ था पर बोल नहीं पाई
And when you left for college,
I wanted to wish you all great things,
I wanted to warn you about the cruel world,
I wanted to protect you from all of it,
I wanted to save some of your innocence for me,
I wanted to yell at you for moving away,
I wanted to pretend to understand Nietzcsche one more time,
I wanted to thank you for being you
Of all the things I wanted to say that night,
I said, see you on the other side.
No goodbyes, sloppy hugs, teary smiles
तब भी मुझे कहना बहुत कुछ था पर बोल नहीं पाई
शायद डर था तुम समझ नहीं पाओगी
शायद ग़ुरूर था की मैं पिघल जाऊँगी
शायद गलतफेमी थी कि समय रुक जाएगा
शायद उम्मीद थी हमारा मिलना फिर आएगा
तो अब इंतज़ार कर रही हूँ
तुम्हारे लोटने का
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