Soulmate

Don't ask me what it feels like.

How much ever I may be or will be efficient in expressing my emotions, my thoughts, feelings or views, this is one thing I barely know how to tell you about. You know that one person, you go to when you absolutely need to rant. Or that person you go to when you need advice. Or the other one who's the 'ear' of your life. That friend, the diary. Or your coffee partner. Oh wait, your late night chatter.

May be for you, a place: How about that bridge you go to when you need peace. Or may be a temple for you? May be a play ground. A café? I don't know, may be a library. It's unique and so personal to every individual. And what's divine, is that you knew exactly what it was for you when you read all of the above. 

That which you can call your own.

How fortunate are we? To find something so beautiful. To have found something that is 'ours' in this world of strangers and materialism.

They don't judge you. It lets you be yourself. They don't scold you. It doesn't stop you. They don't pull you back. It frees you. They aren't a weight. It's not a pressure. They are beyond what you can expect off anyone, it's beyond your hopes. 

Someone, something you can call yours.

So personal, so mine, so yours.

Almost like a soulmate, more than a soulmate.