Monday, June 27, 2016


By Sunaina Patnaik at Monday, June 27, 2016

I guess I have always underestimated the power of distance. For me, distance has invariably been horrible or something that one would do to punish their loved ones. Or maybe since I resort to means like that, I consider it to be a horrid thing.

As it turns out, I was just not introduced to the perks of distance and its tormenting charms. No, really! There is a thing like that, and you wouldn't understand its crazy existence until you experience it. Everyone is a victim of bad forms of distance but the good forms? They come in time, and in lots of forms. The good, amazing distance comes in the form of meeting a certain someone after a really, really long time. When I say really long time, I do mean a 'really long time'. The remarkable and yes, the good distance comes in the form of sharing your chocolate cherry cake and hot chocolate on a rainy Monday. It might totally come in the form of conversations and vague music playing somewhere in the background which doesn't bother too. And of course, in the form of words too. Because words are important and distance, the good distance is always filled with words.

Some bad things might turn into quite a surprise, sometimes. Who knew?



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