We should have met today.
Evening sky was the exact shade of grey as it was when we met first.
A thousand broken pieces of serene afternoon sky were imbibed by periwinkles along the pavement.
The old uncle who often spotted us together at restaurant ordering the usual menu smiled and raised an eyebrow enquiring about you.
Dirty glasses of tea clinked pointedly at Tapri asking our whereabouts like curious neighbours.
Silence did not suit the surreptitious lanes which have been quite used to our never-ending arguments punctuated by reconciling kisses.
We should have met today.
Universe is losing its balance already, you see.
Let's just think about the greater good here. For the sake of the universe, shouldn't we?
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