Today once again the pain in my heart increased. She once again came before my memories out from my subconscious. Years ago I met her and then expressed my feelings in here on this forum of EC. I find it worth reviving:
“Bosom Friend
We saw each other on a jogging track and all at once we became friend.......best friend I can say so, because she never denied my company, rather I always see her eyes shining when she is with me. She is the coolest girl in temper, but has the sweetest smile. She has average build. She has a charming soul but it always with a pensive touch. She could have a bright life but she loves not to unveil her emotions. What is the reason of her having a cold heart? Has something gone wrong in her life? I am sure; I will make her opens her heart to me. Don't ask who is she, because who knows who we are. So much so in fact that she can be the Princess of my heart. She may not be the perfect girl in others’ eyes, but all I can see in her is a natural heavenly beauty. No matter how much she is reserved, I hope that one day I will be successful to have her in my life.”
I was then pervaded by different storms of life and when the dust of the storm settled I found her disappeared forever.
Comments
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Thanks Green for your comments.
Hello Mishaikh...
First girls have something called the female dignity..which means whatever she loves you she will not declare her feelings to you...so you have to be intelligent in making her answer you without touching her dignity...
Ou
Thanks saba for the advice.........LOL
Thanks Ada for appreciation!
When someone can't forget her/his love, it is better to see a psychiatrist or talk with close friends to get his/her normal life.
It is a matter of feeling Hayah.............thanks any way.
I am glad you at least felt the LOVE in the LOVE STORY.
Thanks again for stopping by and comment.
Whenever I pass through your city, I remember you, I miss you.
Thanks usra for the comment.
Thanks Burn for your kind attention.
@afro,
I am glad you like it. Thanks for appreciation.
Thanks dara for your nice comment.
Seeker, in our literature, the poetry and prose of love always shows the poet and writer as addicted to such pain.
You tell now 'is this sweet or sour".
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