Life shouldn't be a goddamned battle to smile.

Your eyes, what a collection of pain and smiles, of oceans and chaos, of books and worn out hearts, of too many I love you held in hands...

Could've smiled and walked away easily, just kept wandering around that same point.

Sometimes when I say "I'm ok" I want someone to look me in the eyes, hug me tight, smile lovingly n say, "No, you are not. You are Nitya.

One smile can start a friendship. One word can end a fight. One look can save a relationship. One person can change your life.

And someday maybe, our paths would cross again. I sit and stare at the night sky, wondering would you stop short and smile. Or would you look straight past me, like I don’t exist? Like, never mind.