Love And Ownness

Today, I feel bored after my boring periodical medical exam in our hospital. Every test for blood, urine, chest, eyes was conducted, and I was asked to collect the report in the evening.

The phone is ringing frequently, and I am telling a few about my unavailability in the plant. 

Today your memories are hitting me hard and I perused your old letters and messages and smiles arrayed my lips confidently.

But when I read the last one, tears automatically trickled from eyes unfolding the truth that I have no more any rights on you. 

Sitting on the palanquin of someone's dream, you had taken long term hibernation from my life. 

On the altar, in the bride suit you were all amazing, everyone had showered confetti on you and your bridegroom, but I had nothing to give you except my good wishes for a happy and prosperous life.

Oh! My diamond, forgive me for not tearing your letters, forgive me for not erasing you from my soul, but I have kept my words that you had wanted me to do. 

Yes, I have coped up with life holding the hands of my beautiful wife, trying to give her all the love and ownness.