Hi everyone! Welcome to the world of colours of life. There is a significance to this title.I have thought a lot and finally decided this one. My approach is a bit different this time. Hope you all like it. Different colours indicate different phases in life. Rainbow is a symbol of this. It comprises of different colours which makes it a wonderful creation of nature.Okay, no more confusion. Please bear with the first few episodes and then judge the fic.Here is your 1st part.
The weather is cool and the pleasant smell of earth after the rain is intoxicating .A person stood beside the window and looked towards the sky and saw the rainbow. It reminded him of her.Who is he kidding? Did he forgot her ever to remember? She was present in every moment of his life no matter where she is.
He opened the closet and took her photo in his hand.A tear escaped from his eye and rolled on the frame.?Why did you this to me? How could you leave me when you know that I am nothing without you. I miss you every moment, every heartbeat of mine screams for you. Please come back to me. I want nothing else in my life?
[He kept the photo in it?s place and opened the diary near it.For the past few months, that had been his only solace.He cherished every word in it. One of their friends have gifted two identical diaries for them on new year. There was a rainbow symbol on every paper of their diaries and she instantly loved it. She forgot her diary when she left and since then he read it daily.He felt as if he was with her. He touched the rainbow symbol on the page and smiled thinking about a fond memory.?Please come here quickly.come soon? she shouted standing on the steps.There was a childish excitement in her voice.He came and smiled seeing her excitement. She came near him and took hold of his hand leading him to the terrace. When they reached there,she pointed to the sky .He looked there and saw a rainbow.
Isn?t it beautiful? I wish I could see it everyday? she said looking towards it. ?I have something more beautiful than it in my life which made my life more colourful than that ?he said taking hold of her hand and pressing it to his heart. ? what is it ?? she said mischievously well aware of the answer.?your love? he answered sincerely his eyes reflecting warmth of love for her.
He closed the diary and assured himself ?Our love is not that weak to break. You will definitely come back to me no matter what the circumstances are?
On the other side , a woman said to herself ? I wish I could come back to you but I can?t. I love you now and forever. I really love you Raj?
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