But if I let u go.. I'll never know what my life would be holding you close to me Will I ever see you smiling back at me How will I know?.... The song slowly consumed the inner recess of a soul that tried to hide its tears from the world around.The lounge was full of people but Miriam sat in a corner as if to shun the world from her gaze. Miriam stirred and stirred the tea.The vapours made mystical images above the hot cup of tea.Her memories,desires and thoughts fumed itself into the vapours.The spoon clinked and clanked as if to remind of jingles once sung. The tea bag lay on the saucer. Squeezed,Discoloured. Tears dropped in a rhytmical fashion..one,two,three and a sudden flow. Tissues could absorb the tears.But the pain..the burn..the scorched heart.. Her tears burnt her. She dropped the spoon and took the cup in her hands. She did not wait to sip her tea slowly. Just a gulp. Hot,piping hot tea.. " Oh ! my tongue..throat.." Two more tears flowed down her cheeks..
Celebrating the self with a different beat! In each breath, each step.