CONJOINT AFFAIR

 

Detached Destiny – Wondering if such a lingo exist in the language lab but it very much exist in life; which is now a proven happenstance in my life. Just cannot explain if this destiny is a coincidence that you bumped in to ages old crush confounding him for a friend and after a conversation you incredibly changed your life or you ask yourself and then find an answer as an inscription on a standee. And sometimes when these perfectly created coincidences occur, it is actually impossible to believe in them.

A compassionate, raw person came from a distance towards my silo yet beautiful life. His arrival seems so accidental and contingent while am in the race with myself. It textures like we weren`t randomly connected at the subtle level but were tied together always which by chance sparkled. The ease of discovering each other was crystal clear with no expectations and demands but with need mutual and obligation reciprocal. It became the simple association of two characters accommodating each other with at-most intimacy rather than creepy verbiages and apprehensions.

Words never had to be in detail for establishing a clear understanding of the limitations, possibilities, capabilities of each other. Gestures lead the way ahead to relish the closeness of this ‘Conjoint Association’. No expectations to comply with each other always gave the ease in bypassing the conventional mode of sharing the deepest of inner feelings, secrets. The thin line of articulations, friendly approaches spice up the fondness thus enabling us to embrace the trivialities.

It is worthwhile giving attention to this rover as he share the strongest feelings within himself that showcase an unusual relaxation, a release from anxiety, and a freedom from carefulness.

Should these voices to be nurtured, cherished, and developed?

The luxury of being conjoint erased the initial stress in the nerves and now I enjoy the tranquility. It is my honesty that is speaking out the feelers towards this shadow handsome: A fellow companion for exploring the rarest dwellings, to soar ahead the physical passions, engage in to the stupidest of deeds/thoughts and more to explore on. I cannot deny the anxiety following this perception.

Liking or Loving is simply a quality. It is not what you do but it is the way you are. Thanks to the compassionate besider who induced this simple truth in to me.