rage-a manan drabble

"I am leaving"

...the figure became more and more distant...stepping backwards and almost vanishing into the thin air.

But wasn't it I who met her so? Didn't I had become her knight from that day?...the day I saved her fireflies?

But I was a monster-remember? Or was I the lonely beast it search of love? in search of my princess?

No! Am not! Absolutely a NO!! Well I can never fit into a fairytale right? fairytales have happy endings and which is exactly why this is what it is.

MANIK MALHOTRA CAN NEVER BE A PRINCE.

Haa!!! how foolish of me to have stupidly led my own self into that bluff...the bluff of love?

And yet there's a pain building itself within me. I feel as though I am slowly transforming into a living entity of rage, a furious disappointment, an uncontrolled unit of destruction..rapidly making its direction into a path of spontaneous combustion.

NANDINI MURTHY.

The girl I loved to pieces has bid me a farewell in ... a brief sentence?

She chose to leave. Knowing her monster would...would survive?...oh! And that's what she believed to be the best! Wow!!!!!

But... it's too late...too late for drawing end lines..it's too late to withdraw.I will go and catch her this time.

I was always dark but this time its YOU who switched off the lights of humanity...

But am smug...

games are meant to be won.

So...lets begin.