I know you're not right every time. But every morning you instilled a hope in me, and by the time it's evening i cursed you under my breath. Strangely nothing went according to what you said. Am i that unlucky? I have heard you're not always right like some people in this world. But still every morning i believe in you. Every night, before i go to sleep, i promise myself i will see you in the evening instead of morning. May be then i could believe you more. But it never happened, accidentally or anxiously i used to sneak at you. And in the time of hope you always failed me.
My friend, Arjun told me once 'even horoscopes are written by people, how can you trust them? They're paid to write that.' It shook me. He was right. You weren't printed in the morning daily by divine almighty. You were just the assumption of some people whose job is to write a few hundred words to define what the rest of the people, ironically including them as well, in this globe will go through on that particular day.
I fell in love. And saw you again. This time you were right. 'You will experience a wave of happiness', you said on the day i proposed her and she said 'yes' instantly. It was a new environment for both of us, we felt gifted to each other and made our environment even morning merrier to cherish. I loved her until one day a crack started to form, everything felt dismantled. But i loved her. I love her still. I don't see her in flesh and blood. Even my phone called our memories as 'clutter' and asked me to remove it to free up the space. Horoscope i believed in you like a toddler believes with almond shaped, innocent, unquestioning eyes, but you defeated.
I was angry the day my love left me. I was angry at you as well. I read you again to what you said about the day i proposed her. You weren't wrong. You said 'a wave of happiness', not of lifetime.