I Never Did !!

I Still Can't.

9/5/20252 min read

The Love That Refuses to Fade

I have never forgotten you. I am not forgetting you now. And I know I never will.

You are there when I am angry, when joy brushes past me for a fleeting second, when something big happens, and when something terrible strikes. You are stitched into every high and every low of my life.

When I got my first job, I told you. When my mother had her accident, I told you. When my company celebrated a milestone, I told you.

But since the day you grew angry with me, nothing has truly felt like happiness. Even when good things happen, they pass through me without leaving warmth. I have become… numb.

The Restless Search for Distraction

Every day, I make a new plan — sometimes diving into stock market algorithmic trading, sometimes meditation, sometimes prayers, sometimes astrology.

Sometimes I think of calling you. Sometimes I think of tracking you. Sometimes I escape to faraway places in my mind.

And yet, the worst feeling is the thought that I might be disturbing you.

The Truth That Haunts Me

Lately, I’ve been trying to understand what troubles me most. I can’t say for sure — it’s only my own mind speaking — but I think it’s this:

At night I ask: what truly burdens me? Perhaps it is the truth that I never loved you… while you loved me beyond measure. I never loved you and you loved me lot.

The selfishness of that truth haunts me. No other reason explains your silence. My selfishness haunts me—an unending echo.

Will This Love Die with Me?

Sometimes I wonder — will this love die with me? If so, I don’t even want to die.

I have often wished for death to end the pain of my feelings, but I have never wished for the love to end. The feeling and the touch your love gave my soul… they are irreplaceable.

If I could speak to you again, the first thing I would do is ask for forgiveness. The second would be to thank you — for everything you gave me, for everything you made me feel.

Eyes That Refuse to Close

I am not filled with hope. But as the old song says:

"Kaaga re kaaga re mori itni araj tose, Chun chun khaaiyo maans re jiya re, Khaiyon na tu naina mor, Piya ke milan ki aas."

"Oh crow, I have this one request to you — Pick and eat my flesh, piece by piece, if you must, But do not touch my eyes, For they still hold the hope of seeing my beloved."

Even after death, my eyes would remain open — just to see you once more.