Aa river learning how to say you
Aarna · from the sky
a letter is arriving
& Harsh
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for Aarna Sharma
&
Harsh
a love written in water, then in the earth
the current
Some loves do not arrive as thunder.
the shimmer
They arrive as light, catching on dark water.
the quiet
Quiet first. Then everywhere at once.
aaru
This is how looking at you feels.
then
And then you did something beautiful.
she made this
Aa river learning how to say you
Aarna · from the sky
Aagain, because once was never enough
Aarna · from the sky
Rroutes the sky already knew
Aarna · from the sky
Nnear, even from orbit
Aarna · from the sky
Astill you, at the end of the name
Aarna · from the sky
Hhere. still here.
Harsh · from the sky
Aand, always the joining word
Harsh · from the sky
Rreturning to the same name
Harsh · from the sky
Ssoftly, the way you made me
Harsh · from the sky
Hhome is a letter you drew from earth
Harsh · from the sky
Scroll — the planet keeps spelling you.

the picture you made
You turned satellite rivers into our names. AARNA above. HARSH below. Two people, held in the planet like it had been waiting to say it. This is the center of the site because it is the center of how proud I am of you.
Aarna made this.
a constellation
You made our names out of the Earth. I love that so much.
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unseal


Aaru,
I started writing 101 things I love about you. It is not 101. It is everything. It is infinite.
I love your smile. Watching you smile gives me a kind of peace I cannot explain. I love the little things you tell me. I want to remember all of them.
I want to be your safest place. I want to cheer so loud for you that you never notice who didn't. I would do anything for you.
If I am being honest I grin like an idiot whenever you text me. I am not even trying to hide it.
I love you. I will keep loving you. That is it.
Yours, in every tide,
Harsh

22 December 2024
The night we first met.
that sky
A half moon. Shooting stars from the Little Dipper.
looking down
The stars up there looking at us the day we met.

that night
Half of it was lit. Shooting stars were coming from the Little Dipper. Jupiter was bright too.

Jupiter, shining that same night.
The stars up there looking at us the day we met.
Baithe-baithe mai ye sochu tu sang baitha ho toh
Mil ke baatein hongi do-do
always
In every universe. Every sky. Every resolution. Still choosing you.
Aarna SharmaHarsh Kohli