We are a habit
And really, could it have been any other way?
From the first moment
I chanced upon you
And you noticed me…
From the first peek at what you thought
Of books, spirituality, meditation, happiness and purpose…
And the way you knew I
Read, meditated, argued, deliberated
From the first brush of your soul on mine
Through your songs…
Kabhi kabhi mere dil main…
And in me you got your eternal shaagird
And then our clocks would sync
To be free and busy at the same time as if someone was pulling some strings
Whether tiny tea breaks, or those slightly longish lunch ones
And late night conversations on a relatively free next day!
We are a habit
And in what we are not
Very soon we will
For I want to know your world as you do
And make you a part of mine as me
We are a habit
There really is no choice there
Anymore….