Thursday, March 1, 2012

The Parting Kiss

I could not sleep yesterday night

May be there was something that wasn’t right

I struggled hard to find what was amiss

And now I realize it was that “parting kiss”.


It all started in the afternoon when both of us met

I don’t know what it was about her that made my palms go wet

We had known each other for ages, but still I found it difficult to talk

May be it was, her glaring at me, that came to me as a shock.


Next we did some window shopping

And now thankfully, I did most of the talking

Off then we went for a little market survey

We kept hopping through various showrooms, whichever came in our way.


Both of us unwound and were really enjoying each other’s company

I could see those grins on her face, not one but so many

Somewhere amidst all this, I kept my hand on her shoulder

She didn’t seem to like it, and maybe this move was a bit bolder

I immediately withdrew my hand, being the perfect gentleman

However, later I wondered what was wrong about a reassuring palm


I took her to the park & we sat under the evening sky

While I looked at the stars, she noticed the buildings that were so high

It was when I began to delve into the moment, that her phone started to ring

She had to get going & would no longer listen those songs I was about to sing


To return back home, we finally took an auto

It was in here that we first discussed our motto

I told her a lot of things, with love and laughter all mixed up

And somewhere, somehow the request of a parting kiss was put up


She refused, smilingly which was quite natural

But god knows what got over me, I got so emotional

We finally reached her place!

But little did I find solace!!

It was election time & the atmosphere was all charged up there

There was crowd all over & it seemed we were standing in a fair

There was so much work to be done, she said, finding it hard to believe,

that she had missed so much crucial action which she wanted to relive.


I knew my presence there was making her uncomfortable

And there was a long period of silence, broken by my babble

I sat in the auto to leave, and uttered the words “parting kiss” feebly again

She was talking on the phone, probably din’t hear me & my effort was again in a vain


I never got that parting kiss

And It is something that I really miss

Now I wonder whether asking for it was a good idea or bad

And after all that happened, Should I be happy or be sad?