She was there…looking at her face was one of the finest moments of his life. She was his and …yes..this was the only thing made him happy. Was she really beautiful or that was just a magic spell that hypnotized his mind …whatsoever it was spring time. Everything around them was lovely, beautiful and amazing. Exploring the world hands in hands was awfully exciting; every scene amused them. Enjoyed the beauty of time …..merry time was pouring the most desirable sweet nectar drop by drop.
Feeling of his kind shelter was gone with heartless wind…..sooner she was behind the cruel bars…crying and shouting for help. She leaned her head on the bars…her innocent eyes were full of tears … salty drops were carrying secretly lots of questions ….. she let them go without any resistance …..assuming might be they could bring some news about her kind angel.
After a long depressing period , finally she heard his voice. She rushed towards him impatiently but she struck resentfully with the bars between them. She had forgotten that kind moments were over….She had taken her destined share. She cried his name loudly but in vain; he did not turn back and moved out of her sight. She kept watching his back ……. After a brutal while there was nothing except the bars…..
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beautifully described!
I was expecting to read more. You wrote it so amazing. thanks for sharing.
Speechless! Have a good day, angel! :)
Here once against the indifferent attitude of the beloved pinch the heart with billions of needles.
Beautifully written Angel. I love this kind of experession.