25/ January/ 2012
Its not merely a meaningless & impotent Quote , ' Love is when your soul feels rickety, traumatized & Isolated even surrounded in a heavy mass of gathering, yet your hearts pounds for One person to see ' .
As the time falls for the Mehndi Ceremony, each and every member walks inside in their own pattern along with their rituals. Khushi who hasn't been entranced with them, instead she was far away from the lane to reach at the point. Fate has knitted the thread for their encounter yet again and as ever. A peach color glowing face, wearing a shady Oil pastel colored Attire, grabbing the backs in her hands, walking, revolving in circling thoughts, reluctant demeanor and incantation, for not see his face somehow, descends in oblivion solicitous eating her own delicious appetite her only clue to escape from turmoils, yet she can't, powerless heartbeats ensnaring her, fretful almond eyes scares, reeks, cluttered and virtually feels curiousness , though silence stood amidst in halfway. She's heavily floating in gales of his Love.
A Dark golden Apple color face tamely silently, tacitly , slow in motions, she is naive and blured , at the moment turns, two eyes meet and engulfed intactly. Gush of unplumbed breeze cowered her body, she's unable to stop this sensation, she's unable to negate the bubbles of cavalcade steam. His lights of wits switches on, his sixth sense alarmed him that she's On her way with waves. And see, her Gentleman is footing right ahead to her eyes A seductive, velvety, ardent and rasping Innovative tone reverberate from his mouth visibly ,
Hi ?
Just throwing a normal greeting my Baby, want to see does it make a firework impact on you or not ?
Nam-Nam-Namaste ?
Oh! *Sexy grin* Why're you keep on sustaining as a shuddering leaf ? Well! Got It! It indeed creates effect on your soul. I Love your flustered emotions Girl!
A man who always welcomed her in his abode as a short-term worker, basket full taunts of gold-digger with Loathed eloquent and personal remarks. But for syrupy 'Hi' it has dissect the angle of her very being. As he greeted her as a Lovable Love-Life not more than any kinda rapport. Although, he's bent on playing a extreme, passionate and gripping game to accumulate and ensue her vibes into one place, to make his heart deep-rooted. Constantly pursues, dangles and tinge her etched rust which has wedged over heart transparently. He has acknowledged an unfathomable fact that the seed has grown , it has turned into a bud, just want to pour a liquid even more to craft a bloom as a Beautiful Flower. Khushi is hesitant, dumbstruck, gulf and err in formatting and uttering a sleek sentence, while his eyes discern and reads out the structure of her disease seductive grin lingers at his own castle, in reluctance and wrench she moved away, tossing and turning, squirms, timid brain mangled, Dhak-Dhak thrills her endlessly, when Arnav paused her at the moment, a flicker soul turns empty-headed.
Blistering tone of his voice, Khushi :
You're prohibited to move away by my side in midway, how many times would i tell you Girl ? Don't you dare to step out! You can run, you can conceal yourself, but you can't get me off from your mind!
Khushi being in her flight of dilemma and brimming emotions couldn't face-off in audacity, a palm wrapped up tightly so it wouldn't get fall down, 'coz it belongs to her. A non-chalant and swagger ASR plunked her bags down tranquilly, relieved her from loads, clenched her fist from up to her sleeves , he scent a tempted heat of her blood vein racing and trapping, sent an influx of thunderstorm in her body by trifle her peach color skin and bangle , she thought as it was a day-dream or some sorta evokes calling her mind up, he wonders her heart, depth of the sea with a constant grin of knowing every pulsate of her body, fascinatingly returned her Earring back, she startled , shaken and stagnant as a frozen glacier. ASR explicitly feels that this Girl has been trapped in my web from every parameter, with playing mind games he stupendously feels delighted and relieved , as he gets a new beginning in his life, his mind wonders at night that she gives a reason to awake with some new tricks in his mind to capture her frther more, no matter how far she try to move out, everytime he observes her disturbed face, he forgets all the chaos, backyard of mind, trauma of perplexed worries. She gives a serious subject and cue to his Life. He's extremely drowning in the world of her Love.
Soon he charged her cells, subfooted his approach beguilingly move towards, efficiently and visibly wiped her brain, she can't compels him to bent down on the knees, for he's the Only who've helped her out. He embedded her label on her wholly. The tigress wouldn't get at as ease and subdue, she stood up precariously succumbed the suffocation swings in astray thoughts, tries to obscure the forbidden feelings elaborately, clears-off she'd had indeed won, even if he wasn't been there. Patiently, firmly and effectively her Hay-Brown eyes interprets her distinct idiosyncrasy and intoxication of being so tempted and petulant. He declared that this Girl is overflowing in my Love with High-spirits. She retort and chucks Out furiously, in shaking desire that she prays for not to see his face ever. His face get pales as a nightingale flies over High-skies in the shadows of Night , holds a fuming lustrous simmers in his eyes. Calmly, incisively he makes out the discovery and gets satisfied with a burning smirk. Khushi still gets irresistible by seeing him last time before stepping in the passageway.
Why she reacted like that ? Because the juvenile feminine is still haunted by his past monstrous appearance, if she takes a one step, his mocks drenched her body in turmoil, wicked thoughts of him doesn't allowing her set free her Heart , the monster in her brain comes alive, chasing out her life , thoughts and buzzes like angry bees in a hive of deep mountain, Even if she tries so hard to keep them away , but the fluctuation ravages her body, still she seeks herself in the abyss of darkness. Love, Love, Love ruling over both the Spirits as a steadfast Fever.
Love means, If a Person You love Is Far Apart, yet Your Heart Can Feels A Burning Essence Near to Heart.
Khushi's Emotions
My heart feels dishevels for what i had done, i wasn't meant to be,
The moment you hold my hand was the best in my Life,
How could i hold your hand and say it all right ?
How can i unveil myself, my heart bubbles in a cage,
I didn't meant to quell myself, as i can hear your breath within me,
Now you're far away from me, my heart is curbed in dark grave,
I can't look because I know I can't deal, when you glance at me then turn away
It's too much pain to feel; my mind scares in your nightmares,
I can't let you to go by my sight, fighting to hold on, still falling down,
This room is spinning , i can hardly breath, How so i tell you ?
My heart and mind is burying , burning me deep inside,
To the way down to past everything i'm trying to seal,
When i look into your eyes i feel my self faded away,
For you're the only one i can't stir myself ,
Do you feel the same? is my heart a muddle of confusion?
These are the questions my mind ponders,
I want you yet I can't let you go,
My heart aches from all the unanswered questions,
How much pain must I go through, if this is love i don't want it,
I want back the happiness in my heart, where you stand beside me,
I want you but then again, I don't wanna move on
But for you to wait, and wait for me,
For my heart confesses this love & this desires,
I need your presence , essence everywhere,
Come to me, and never capitulate my tiny dreams of house ever.
Edited by Cute.Sadaf - 13 years ago
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