Unveiling “The ONE”: Neha Raithatha’s Poem That Challenges Everything You Thought About Love
Ever notice how life’s lessons don’t come wrapped in velvet—they’re more like that annoying itch you just can’t scratch? This poem wrestles with that prickly truth, slapping us with tender yet raw slices of time, loss, and the weird humor tucked into waiting for things that might never come. We all feel it—the burn of lessons learnt too late, the fading echoes of love no longer remembered, and the shifting call of destinations as age creeps in. But here’s a kicker: could numbness actually be freedom in disguise? It’s messy, it’s bittersweet, and it’s profoundly human. Reading this, I was struck by how the poet captures the tangled mess of hope hanging in limbo—“Someday, Sometime, Something”—a sweet torment we all know too well. Honest, gritty, and quietly hopeful—the kind of verse that lingers long after the last line. Ready to get entangled in this dance of time, pain, and hope?
With Time and Again
We gain
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