As she sat on the window side of the plane....

Have you ever been in love with someone
Who never reciprocated it you?
Have you ever, felt the non-existing love behind the words in which love apparently existed?
Have you ever heard the love in the unsaid words?
But those words were said every now and then.

She thought love was enough to surpass all the individual flaws and differences.
And that it could surpass not just the tough time,
but the whole lifetime.

When the love she fell in love with, was no longer hers,
When the person she fell in love with might, was at loggerheads with love only.

It requires two people to make a love story.
You can make the other person feel good about their miserable and lonely lives by giving them love.
But they were only in love with the need of it.
As soon as the need quenches, so does love.
There length of time for you keeps on shortening.

But, you
Love them enough to understand that they don't need your love.
But, love gives the power to hold on to someone, no matter what.
So, you still, hold on,
Yes she held on...

As she sat on the window side of the plane, peeking through the window at the clouds.
She saw the colour of the sky changing.
Love had a new definition then.
She realised the journey is supposed to be spectacular,
The sudden brightness post the dark sky,
From navy blue to sky blue and to yellow,
Had risen the hope she had within.
But was suppressed.

Yes, love had a new definition then.
Was found to be astray,
So now determined to be unbent, uncurled and kept it straight.
Unknowing of where to go,
Whats gonna happen,
And what the destination is.
Yet, determined.

So then, she let it go...
Released the fist and let it go

May be this one particular love wasn't yours.
But the love on the whole...Is.

Just some realisations
Just some thoughts
Inner voice.
Rush of reasons for the purpose of everything.
Just a soliloquy maybe.