FIRST STROKE OF PENCIL

I remember the first day i met you... First day you came in my hands. I was never interested in you... never ever.. but after my first stroke of pencil , i gained interest in you.. Years passed but never left you .. you accompanied me to school everyday.. you were my heart u were my life.. even leaving you for 5 min would increase my heart beat .So could never think of leaving you or loosing . You had my dreams in you u had my emotions in you.. you had and knew everything which my boyfriend should know .You were more than anything to me.. even more expensive than my life . You were my one and only file.. . I drew everything in you..

We had a different kind of connection .. I remember my first drawing on the first page .. it was  father penguin with his penguin son listening to songs and fishing..and board saying welcome to north pole.

Then you went with me till 2017. i drew many designs.. in you..  I wrote anything on you..  and scribbled anything on and you never complained but now i want you back in my life ..

Now when we are separated even a thought of you makes me cry and which goes on for at least for 1 hr.  Wherever you are please come back.. 

MISS YOU