Nostalgia -Meghna Chakraborty I remember the day we met for the first time, those corridors filled with fresh faces and a pleasant winter in the backdrop. Your face had a beautiful sneer. And your hand had a warmth that came forward for friendship. But now I wonder, Should I really look back to the days that proved to be a 'blessing in disguise'? . I sit near the open window, the winds blow my hat and hair. I start wondering about the long texts, calls and moments that we both shared. Yeah! the momentary happiness blew away my head. . The memories start to make me snivel, so I run towards my room and hug my teddy bear. Oh no! it again reminds me of your careful touch, that hug again in the winter backdrop And your fingers that pressed against my hair in warmth. . The night is almost over, and the sun is about to rise, I hope it ends all of my pain, in these hues and cries. . Everything would have been so perfect for me, only if it was not her. But atleast when I see you happier in another's arms, that gives you a life of new hopes and belief, I feel the pain inside me turn into relief. May be not me but it's her, with whom you can be happy and would fall apart never. #bookish #novel #readmore #bookstagram #readmorebooks #shelfie #writersofinstagram #poetrycommunity #poems #poetsofinstagram #word #love #instagood #happy #cute #like2like #teenagerposts #teenagerlife #teenagerquotes #igdaily #bestoftheday #igers #instamood #reality #truthhurts #artisticwritersfeature #poetry #its_the_midnight_scribbler #nojoto