Metamorphosis~
There are no sequences
No planned interventions either
There are these sporadic moments
you forget
How they landed up together
How it all happened
You go back
connect the dots
It actually completes the picture
Oh no, not complete
It makes the picture
You go along
sometimes in a crazy street
full of people
you sip some tea
You learn about each other's habits
in that crowd
you still learn about each other
Sometimes, you just laugh
on a joke that was meant
only to relish as a laughter
that moment
later, you give a blush
instead of a laughter
the joke turns into
a binding conversation
the metamorphosis of moments
the metamorphosis of emotions
all change
and make a complete you
You never know
what could have made it
Or what it will become
A little interaction
could be for a lifetime
and a lifetime could be
Just
A little interaction.
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