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MONDAY:
They narrated to me the journey of their love some 48 days ago.They promised a new future of togetherness. And I had attempted to narrate my experience of "Let me tell you a story". Time has uncontrollably ticked by. Tears have involuntarily been shed. The push-pull saga of their love has evolved. Yet some things are never meant to change. The story continues, the saga progresses and their love continues to grow. Another element remains constant. I lacked speech that night, I deny having apt words even today.
Their love cannot be constrained. Words lack the ability to justify their need of each other. They need not to speak the four letter prayer, because the air around them is enough to remind them of that love's presence.
"Do you know how much I love you?" Maybe she needs his "very very much" to answer this question. But how much is very much and has very much, grown to much more?
It hasn't quite been voiced. Yet her rants of worried questions exposed that indeed it's a boundless feeling. His teasing smile expressed that he may have just fallen for her for the umpteenth time. Their homecoming hug evoked that the wait just may be over now. And when she drowns herself in his angered yet saddened state towards the end of the episode, nothing more needs to be said apart from that she's ready to shine for him once again. She's ready to go beyond this world to adorn his face with that missing smile. She's ready to fight for his happiness, fight their hurdles; together.
It's still 5 minutes to 12 on their clock, and my time tells me I still have a whole day ahead of me.
He's promised himself to celebrate her birthday in the most precious way because her presence is priceless. She's promised him to gift him something on her own day because the reason she feels alive today is his existence. And whilst they wait for each other's eyes to reflect their heart's true state, whilst they wait for their touch to reunite in a long-awaited embrace, while they wait for their hearts to sing their own song in harmony, I will wait for tomorrow to complete what I had once started and welcome what awaits to be begun.
TUESDAY:
MY MANIK IS LOVED!! HE WILL BE LOVED...HAMESHA!!! ❤️
As little and petite this girl may be...as delicate and tiny her hands may seem...she will love him with all her heart and all her soul and will love him like he's never been loved before. She will pluck every painful thorn off his journey before he lays his foot and embrace every pain to protect him from further anguishes. She will go to any extent of this universe to gather every shine of lightness so his world never falls dark again and she will make sure she carries the world's happiness for him in those love-filled hands of hers so he never sheds a tears again.
Today he asked her "kaise kar leti ho tum"
Tomorrow she'll answer "jaise kar lete ho tum"
Babies...let those hearts beat, let those souls dance, let those breaths romance because it's time to become one
The wait isn't over guys...because the story has just begun...
WEDNESDAY:
Let's stop a little...let's rewind a little...let's recall a little. When did we fall in love? When weren't we in love? I seem to remember you for as long as I can now. I can't remember when we weren't each other's.
You came like the evening's wind, and swept me off my feet forever. Till then my world seems like a starry heaven, where my brightest star; you; continue to shine for me.
If love could be expressed in tears, I'd continue to cry till my soul's last drop. If happiness could be expressed in the length of our embraces, I'd make sure I continued to hug you, till time stops.
You say you love me...you say I make you happy, but ask someone like me who's never been loved, how complete my world feels when you say express that your first and last wish is actually me.
I promise to make your birthdays memorable. I promise to surprise you when you least expect it. Be it eggs, tomatoes, telescopes or simple kisses...I promise to shower you with your fireflies so your face's smile always stays lit.
You talked to me your heart's sorrows today, you gifted me a part of yourself. Tomorrow when you'll let me untie that braid of yours, I'll capture your scent, your love, your emotions in my heart and let you take a bit of myself.
~Manik
(One more day to go and I will have my tribute post up. Till them...keep loving them❤️)
Twinkle ❤️
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