Below the Horizon

wake up; the time wasn’t really right never have I woken, this early on a holiday morning. After-all, its still a hassle, for the regular chores. My carcass refuses to get off the couch, I wiggle my way through and continue onwards. Through the rough terrain I make myself complacent of it and reach my station, the moment I turn my face, to the always existing lobby, I see that pretty face of yours. Just for some reason kills me inside. And as usual, you put your steps towards the way it leads you to me; and hug me right away, as I would have expected. Even though you were obviously; prepared- you shed those tears of disapproval as if I was the one to blame. And as destiny wants it and on a regular fashion, I put my arms around your neck, sighing off to the infinity; below the horizon. Patangal basak @patangal