During the hours of noon,my life seems quite vacant and often to satisfy this smug, I seek the aid of mother nature…
I unwinded peacefully by the glass window pane of my study room,peeking out….. The tranquility of the ambience benumbed all my senses………it was dripping outside…..
A host of moisture gathers on the glass, obstructing my view…..
As I swiped a part of the moisture, a pair of eyes visited me…..I recognized them and asked, “Is it you Avi???????”………
He placed his fair tonned palm on the bleary glass, I returned his embrace by placing mine on his……
A few drops of blood glistened on my heart…
“I wanna return to you…. Will you forgive me?????? Can you accept me in your life once again???……”
Heartily sick of drizzle and fog, cloud and downpour, I longed for a little sunshine…. As I yelled ,” Come back Avi…… Please come back……..”
The hand was removed and the pair of moist eyes sedately faded in vague………
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Loving someone truly, is a fact…… Honoring the truth of your love, at the right time is the best part of the fact…. But betraying, then leaving and after that realizing the past to be your love,is the worst part of the fact……
Cause it becomes so late that, the cherished dream of going back to one’s original love in most cases, remains unfulfilled……..