Touching my Horizon

Long time ago, I wrote "Be my Horizon",
I had no Horizon at that time, but the feel of having someone , sometime, touched me.

After few years, I wrote "You are my Horizon",
I finally found a Horizon for me,
Irony was, I never wanted her to be my Horizon.
The moment was as painful as fulfilling my Horizon Poem. Made me smile and made me cry at the same time.


"Life is nothing but Ironic"


Today, I am sitting here, writing a story of a Girl's Horizon. I can feel what this imaginary girl feels. I have felt the very need and pain of a Horizon, from childhood to last breath of her life.

I really like the scene, when the girl makes gesture of touching her Horizon.
Very childish but again, very true for me. I did try to touch and feel my Horizon.
I keep doing till this moment.

In past few months, I felt terrible pain. It was not because I almost lost my Horizon. But it was because I almost lost the urge to touch.

I don't want to do that again, I can't do that again.
No matter how far my Horizon will be from me,

I will never stop doing the gesture of touching.