Saturday, September 25, 2004

Made my day

Drumming her fingers on the table, Anne waited for the page to open.
One new mail.
“U deserve it”
That’s the subject. Her friend had forwarded a mail.

Anne was dumbstruck. It brought her back the old memories. Is she trying to forget them? Or is she waiting for time to heal the wound.
Didn’t she read somewhere that, when pain is too much, time cannot erase…

She started to make a note of this in her book, so she can share this with the rest!

I’m not begging you to love me
I’m not really even asking you.
But, isn’t it alright
If I cherish that hope in my heart?
If I dream of just holding your hand,
It will hurt me --- not you.
I will try to keep my eyes from shining
When they see you.
And I promise
I will not try not to smile a special smile
When you say hello.
But, please
Don’t ask me
Not to love you.

Mmmm…..
She wanted to share this with everyone…, People whom she knows, whom she doesn’t.
So, she mailed the same to her friend, who can place it in the web journal or something like that, they were speaking about a week back.