Flying through the clouds

Here I am
36000 ft AGL
On my 8th anniversary.
I so so miss you my love,
Someone I have clung to for 8 years,
For sanity, perseverance, preservation, pensivity, love, gratitude, tolerance, levity, repercussions, longing, pain, balming, battling, brooding, breathing, the boon of my existence,
Mine!
JahaaanAara!
Salute to the woman who left all for me and has now coloured me PURPLE through her will and love alone.
A tribute to her, who has indeed written, melded, moulded, smouldered, shouldered, bolstered, boldered, rusticated, revitalized, re energized, refurbed and redone me and most of all
TAUGHT me who and what she is,
A salute to her mettle and her parents':
Eight years thence
Mera sahab!!!!
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