Roamntic

  • Ritual

    It started quietly. Almost too quietly for something that would go on to rearrange so much inside me. You had messaged me about something ordinary work, I think. And yet, I remember the way it felt. Four years of working from home had thinned out my world in ways I hadn’t fully acknowledged. Conversations had…

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    Flaw

    I used to lose myself in them across the office. Work would blur into background noise, deadlines dissolving into nothing, because all I wanted so shamelessly, so completely was to look at you. Just look. As if memorizing your face could somehow make you mine.

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    Belong

    I pick up my phone, I see a text from you. I smile at your message. I feel dizzy so I put the phone away and I go out of my workstation for a walk, thinking about you, your beautiful eyes.

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    रिमझिम

    आज सुबह से हल्की हल्की फुहारें पड़ रही थी।बारिश के मौसम में चाय और पकौड़ी का आनंद ही अलग होता है।

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    Illusion

    I wake up having seen this magnificent dream as if you are still in my arms, your fragrance still in my hands, your face still in my eyes. Was it all real or just an illusion?

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    Secret

    You remember small details about me and I think we are getting where I always wanted us to be, to be something more. I feel happy by your little texts and gestures. You say you tend to forget things but you remember all things about me. Or is it just a coincidence?

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    Attachment

    I look at the balcony on the fifth and I see a couple kissing madly. His hands on her chest, her legs on his, and both wrapped around each other. I take a deep breath and I look at the pool instead. I sit there lost in thoughts about you and how you would hold me just out of the shower and pull me in, as we bathed and kissed. I touch my lips remembering your touch, your lips.