hic !.... hangover .... hope

One sec, lemme tell you whom to get hold of in case u aren't able to guess the context of the
poem, even after reading it twice !!
Concept/Idea/Inspiration : Aishwarya P Singh

He has been the one whose constant pestering made me think over it and give it a shot !!
A million thanks for I never knew I could write this way (comments will tell which way :P)!!

Hic! … hangover … hope

......On either side of the couch, eyes locked, as if for ever

......Both pleading, yet promising to be together, forever

She wondered over his words and he pondered over hers

It was the only sore of their relationship they had to nurse

Will he ever leave it? she thought, listless, as the silence loomed

Oh lord! How do I explain to him, the feeling of feeling marooned

'I know it isn't good, but then you know I am not very regular '

You know I'll never let you down, he'd said all, as if to an arbiter

Questions had questioned the answers, doubts had struggled with facts

But now, only an unnerving lull around, calling for one of them to act

She unlocked the gaze with a sigh, her belief clouded by the mist in her eyes

Deluged with thoughts, as he was trying to surmise, tiny hands tugged his tie

They were on cloud nine when she had arrived to complete their world

He had avered to be the best dad and care for her the way shell, a pearl

Small footsteps and candid smile, twinkling eyes that seem to brighten each sight

'Oh my little angel' he hugged her, as she kissed upon his cheek with sheer delight

Concealed in it, was a request he felt, breaking away all illusions he never could

What a moron I had been? He gasped, now taking in all that were for their good

“I promise I’ll never look back at it dear ”, he vowed, as he took her hands in his

She pulled herself close to his heart, not trying to be sane in the moment like this

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A resolution unlike the new years', made and meant to be kept forever

Setting aside that glass of beer, certain of a new beginning altogether!!

A New Beginning !

Another chapter ended today, yet another dream over
another beginning is to begin, so come lets start all over

it's virgin
like the drops on the window pane, of the very first winter rain

and vivacious
like a naughty kid on a high, when he catches a butterfly

yet full of vigor
all to herself with tracks as map, like an athlete in her final lap

So hold high, your glass of dreams, as we all raise a toast
Cheers! to setting out on what we desire and deserve the most!!


P.S. Continuing with the tradition, the beautiful start is courtesy Aish !! ... thanks buddy !!