They say when an individual meets the other,the first thing they notice,is their eyes.I couldn’t agree more to it.The first thing I noticed about him too,was his eyes.I don’t think I had ever seen eyes as innocent as his,eyes as clear as his.Just merely looking at him,I felt like I knew him and if not anything I was filled with an urge to know him better.That is how Him and I, began.
I won’t get into the details of how we are in love and how I haven’t met anyone like him.By now that’s a given.
There will be one day when I might marry him be the mother to his kids or there might be one day where I might be somebody else’s.Whatever it might be like Rumi once said”. Beyond our ideas of right-doing and wrong-doing,
there is a field. I’ll meet you there.
When the soul lies down in that grass,
the world is too full to talk about.
Ideas, language, even the phrase ‘each other’
doesn’t make sense any more.
Him and I,I know will exist in that field where we aren’t bounded by the norms of the society where we aren’t bounded by judgement.We will forever exsist there if not anywhere.
There he will forever be my bubu and I his cho cho!!