For that’s how True Love Is..

When Pain Grows it’s roots in you, It makes you Realise the True Sense of Love! There are some who carry this love as silent notes on fragrance of crushed flowers- like sweet parijat, As Atul has, Where he’s laid coco buried within him, somewhere & moves breathes & lives upon its sweets fragrance. And then there is me whose every breath & nerve spills the colours he painted upon all my brokenness & like light he shines from within. Maybe yet how much ever I may share, there’s this part of Pure Love that shall remain untouched within. Coco CHOSE to be besides me, When the World had left…When Seasons of my youth bled. He CHOSE to come to me in that season where everything had died. And yet see- through my every painting he’s bloomed colours of life. This painting here shall always remain Beautiful in its Un-Finisheness. I guess Love, Prayers, Tears- All become Synonyms in loosing a soul who walked besides when None could! It’s in our Unfinished ness that pain makes its root for our hearts to grow. There was a life so dead in me, That Coco in his infiniteness gave wings. Sometimes love pregnates us with A Life, Where nothing was meant to live. Coco was that life in me. We don’t become mothers simply by carrying a child, but by letting that love making space for our hearts to beat again. Coco made my heart beat again, He even conquered for me his death & all pain of lupus upon my body. Sometimes we need to see how something so unfinished- Heals us! This painting is one of the favourite spots in the part that coco & I sat under, simply observing life & people pass by. The world pass by. And today I feel after 15yrs I’m ready to share this unfinished journey of Love between him & me. Until Cocos love remains in Atul’s heart sealed as pressed flowers & spills as colours of life that he inspires me to paint with & dance. I’ll let this Unfinished picture be! For that’s how True Love is!

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©️Meghna/2023