Hey love,
You were never a stranger to me. You have been around since the time I can remember. It was clearly evident by the way I chose you any time, any day. You are the comfort I seek on my happiest days as well as darkest times. I always knew I liked you. Yet, we share three special moments (d) that have made me write this letter to you.
First is the wait before meeting you. I can’t find words to describe the emotions that swirl within me. The longing in my eyes and the feeling in my stomach allow me to do nothing other than wait for you. Maybe this is what we call ‘love’; the most annoying and boring things seem so beautiful and exciting!
My next favourite is when our eyes meet. Be it after a few hours, days or weeks, the spark remains the same. Your reflection in my eyes makes the wait even more beautiful. Your smell grabs my heart much before you do. I wish I could savour those moments and shower
them upon you to garnish your overflowing beauty further.
The third and final special moment when I knew you were the ‘one’ was when we
parted ways when the last bit of you slipped out of my hand. You disappeared, making me
crave for you more, wishing I could slow down time and hold you a little longer. You
disappeared, making me feel satisfied in every way possible, neither too much nor too little;
just the right amount, the perfect amount.
As I write this, I long for you more and more. With no further delay, I want to ask you this: something that I should have asked long back. Here it comes – “Will you be the food of my life, BIRIYANI ?” With hunger,
Biriyani lover
