To J, A Love Letter, I Never Sent


You are on your way back to Kolkata.

The story of 8 months will always be a story to you.

Some reality to me and some moments to us.

You were like the darkness.

The darkness of the midnight.

When you kissed me, I felt the love

of yours.

When you said “I love you too.”

The first time I got love in this 25 years.

I have loved you in silence.

The darkness of the room, the moon

and the mid night city knows how we look together.

Nobody else knows us.

There is no story about us.

Nobody has written a song for us.

But today when you are going back.

Just keep me somewhere in your memory.

I will be there silently.

Just the way I loved you.

Secretly, amidst the silence of midnight.


Author: sayantanjourno

A coffee addict. I love to read books. Writing is my passion. I write poems and articles on life. I am a journalist by profession. I write reports on political and social issues. Here you will find some of my writings on various socio-political-economic issues. I love traveling, photography and music. I am doing theater for more than 13 years now. So write to me on Share your perspectives of life and love. Follow me on twitter @SayantanDreamz.

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