Two roads diverged in a yellow wood
I wanted to travel the one on which she went
But I was afraid that the road for me wasn't meant
And I wanted to take the road which for both of us was good
I dared to take a step on the path chosen by her
As I haven't ever wondered how awful I would be without her
Then I thought about the difference it would make in our lives
Maybe by keeping a distance for a short period our immature relation may turn to husband and wife
Keeping this in mind I have chosen the second road
And i hope this will make her my wife in the next episode
-Soham
Sometimes, love isn't about chasing — it's about stepping back and trusting time. This was written in a moment of calm and quiet clarity.