Waiting for you..

This waiting for your call,

This long pause in my day,

Is to hear your voice,

To listen to your smile,

To catch your little jokes.

This waiting is a choice,

A strange, sweet joy.

Through this waiting,

You become so, so special to me—

Like carbon turning into diamond

After enduring time and pressure.

The normal girl

Metamorphosed

Into someone precious

Only through this waiting.

Because waiting itself is a metric;

It’s directly proportional

To how much we love someone,

To how much they mean to us.

Through waiting for you,

You teach me patience.

You teach me to be quiet.

You teach me solitude.

Through this silence,

I gain the wisdom of being alone.

Waiting for you

Feels like meditation.

I let your thoughts brew,

Travel through our past,

Laugh at your old jokes,

Smile at our little moments,

And settle into a calm sadness

When I imagine your smile.

Waiting for you

Turns me into a poet,

A creator,

A mature soul.

It makes me listen to myself,

Watch my inner being,

Observe what you’re doing

Inside my heart.

It teaches me to live happy

Even alone—

Just carrying your thoughts.

Achievers were calm

And waited for the magic

They believed in.

Successful ones,

Great inventors,

Fearless conquerors,

Legendary lovers—

All those remembered by history

Waited for what they dreamed of.

Greatest things come

After greatest waiting.

And you are the greatest person for me.

So I will wait.

Waiting for you

Has become a joyful process—

But not forever.

If you assure your presence,

If you can give me

Even a small space in your heart,

I will happily wait for you

In this life and beyond.

- VB  

6:01 AM, 10/12/2025, on the train to Thrissur