That Lazy Afternoon and December 25th

I know one day you will read this posting and I am not sure what will be your reaction, but let me pen down about that lazy afternoon. I was as usual coming out of my business meeting and you had to wait for me. You were in the lobby and I could see your long hair caressing your face from the otherside of the glass wall. Then we met. As we entered into the lift, it looked like a dream for me. No one was there in the lift and yet we were not talking to each other. These are golden moments of life, spread for ever like a carpet of stars in the endless sky.
We were seeing each other after a long time and we spoke, what we spoke! It was me who had to break the silence and as usual we talked about everything except ourselves. But what matters what we ended up doing, we were like mad cows, as if we travelled some thousand miles and finally met, must be true as in last sixteen years we must have travelled thousand miles and were destined to meet this time

How far and how much love we have for each other/ i dont know about you, but am sure about myself. You are the imegary for which one can live thousand lives and can manage hundred storms. You are the meaning of life.... you are the last destination of a bus that brings memories of last centuries to me... you are there for making me exist in life.