The Last Token Of Love...

Does falling in love entail we will fall out of love eventually!!
Does being that someone special assure we will always be "special" and not just "someone"!!!

Those sleepless nights spent on the phone...
dreams woven on crimson threads...

sneaking out of college gates..

wandering all around the city on hot summer afternoons..
waiting for the clock to strike 12 to wish him happy birthday...have, but a (not so)glorious ending.

Here...an empty bottle of perfume..a half ten rupee note..a ticket to the park...a walk by the lake..a busy park street crossing...some broken promises...few wonderful memories...handful of stored text messages..a kiss in the rain...a CD stolen from you...your first cooked lunch...all...back ...for you.

Now, can I have mine back???

Love, after-all, is a risky purchase...with no warranty whatsoever...