Just another thought

At the middle of the night when I am thinking of her, I am the last person that she would be thinking of. I know that things could have been different if I had taken that one last step. But, it wasn’t easy. Of course, seeing her status change to married and looking at her bridal picture uploaded on Orkut isn’t easy either.

I am happy that she was happy when she got married, sad that I wasn’t there. I am happy that she is married, sad that I couldn’t marry her. Things could have been different if life was a little kind to me. Sadly, life has its own weird way of deciding. So, while I am thinking about her here, she might have forgotten me already. Life, damn!