YOU

You are more caring, protective and loving as days pass by which is when I started admiring you... in that special way.

You won over my entire family in a matter of days. Even my niece started preferring you to me!

You were remorseless when we played uno and monopoly even though you knew I sucked at both. But somehow that just made me like you more..

You went against your own mature self sometimes to entertain the kiddo side of me which included dressing you up in my outfits for no reason at all!

You used to go all dumbstruck and wide eyed whenever I got angry and that expression was so cute it made me smile no matter how pissed off I was at you.

You used to make silly excuses to call me before we got married. I used to make even sillier excuses to call you.

You used to hate it when mummy pampered you by serving more n more food but you ate it nonetheless coz you didn’t want to upset her.

You believed in PDA (public display off affection) and used to wink at me even in a room which was filled with relatives.

You were right there at the station to greet me with a wide smile when I made my first trip ever at my own risk to be a part of your special day – your birthday, just because I wanted to see you and spend some quality time with you before you went off to another part of the world.

You knew that your intelligence on a wide variety of subjects and your ability to talk about anything under the sun impressed me no end and for this very same reason you used to enter into hi-funda debates to leave me all flabbergasted! I would scan newspapers word by word and even started keeping NDTV and google.com on 24x7… just to keep at pace with you.

Your hug used to make me feel that I was safe and shielded from all the bad things in this world… even though my head only reached till your chest while u did so and I had to tilt my head slightly to avoid suffocation.

Your presence and your smile was enough to make my day.

There are so many memories still alive..
Someday, I hope they will just die…
But right now I am not sad at all
I’m just left with a smile when I remember those times… before the fall.

I miss your presence when your not at home, All I feel is void. A very big one at that.
But, does it feel nice to be missed?