Okay guys ..I have never tried writing this kind of a thing . It's kind of very difficult for me. But tried with the love for trying new stuffs so here I am .
The curtains of the wailing dancing along the winds, wind-bells making a sonorous music. There was silence spread across like a wild cosmic energy of deep spreading light. But the lights were dim and the moon light fell over them. Calm, polite and things with softness all along. The candles dazzling at the night hours, filling small yet joyful warmness along like a love spreader. Half past one it was, even after so much happening, there was a humongous positivity around .
There couldn't be anything more peaceful than the moment at present. Silence speaking volumes of heart, absorbing the unsaid words was professionalized by both of the love birds all along. If anyone asked Kabir about what exactly does he wants from the world, he would say the present moment . He being with Nisha under the blanket enjoying each other's presence was all he could ask for .
Smile beamed her face like a lit up like the candle, may be the candle would turn red in shame comparing her glow towards Kabir. The smile that spoke volumes of her love, that shows her joy. There was nothing grateful than her merriness gifted by the god she prayed; for him, she was his god, his answered prayer, his hope, his happiness -His everything! She looked like a bloomed rose with an angelic smile that would make his every cells energetic. He was no less too , Nisha loved every of him . From his heart , his eyes that speak all that his heart wanted could say, his smile that brought a galore peace . Never could she think of him suffering, one tear and she would dry up like a dead floret. All her antics of making him smile would eventually bring his glowing smile .
Some things always looks cute when together cuddled up like a polar bear hugging his child, similar was Kabir with Nisha. "Beautiful right? " He asked staring at the full moon with fascination. She nodded smilingly, keeping her head on his chest . Grin shaped up with his manly smell and she blushed like a shy girl. Seeing her pink tint, Kabir smiled cheekily as he loved her blush every time having a feeling to eat them up .
" Ah ...so your blushing huh ?" Kabir teased and she hid her face in his chest. He held her protectively smirking at her rosy reaction. The feeling was not just that of love , but of respect and divinity too . The breeze was light surprisingly on that winter evening , sleep was far away from their eyes . Not having a feeling to slumber Kabir asked for sitting on their swing by the balcony for which she happily agreed . Slowly , yet lovingly , he scooped her on his arms . She hugged him locking his neck , locking her eyes with his .
Placing her gently on the swing , he sat along with her holding her hand . Pushing the swing with the force of his leg , he made her snuggle over him . Having his warmth, she felt secured like a happy rabbit. Words were never needed for her, for she couldn't speak either. Having her voice muted by a dreadful incident, she always spoke to him through her eyes and little cute antiques. The way she made grumpy, happy , sad and lovable faces always made Kabir go all aw . He kept her under wools and cottons , always ensured about her health . He always was ready to see her exciting expressions and cute pouts when she demanded or tried to scold. He knew that his smile was the only thing that mattered to her , more than money , more than big houses . He smiles and the world blooms for her .
Suffering was an understatement, he never showed out his yearning to hear his name from her mouth . The sweet calling of her, waking him up so lovingly, shouting at his K'ness , making fun of him . It twitched each part of his heart and cut into ribbons when she couldn't speak. He felt hell on earth. He, never in dreams wanted even a mosquito to bite her when she sat losing her expressive sound. The first time when he found that he can't hear from her , he was all lost , for making her go through this , making it painful for her . He was helpless, he didn't want that to be real . The only thing he got in return was her heart filled smile which pierced each of his being on knowing that she was hiding her pain from him. The ache never reduced, he kept praying for her well being , her happiness which only could make him live in the suffocating world .
Tears welled up his eyes and he thought of her condition, wiping it profoundly , he hugged her closer feeling a fright of her vanishing away from him . "Jaan ...so gayi ? " he asked boosting jocose in his voice . She nodded in a no, waking up from his warmth, looking into his eyes . She tried her best to read the pair of beautiful brown orbs of his, but she could find nothing about his pain . She was very well aware of him hiding his pain in the bottle of his heart. She always tried to making him smile, along with it , she felt guilty for making him go through this . She hated herself when he hid his pain and locked them up which pierced him like a shattered glass pinching into his flesh and making it bleed . She averted for being helpless , she tired a lot to speak , but her vocal chords never abided her . She at times felt furious of her living, but never showed out to him. On fighting this together, they learnt the language of love - Silence . Their eyes talking humongous and loving each other beyond eternity.
"Kya dhek rahi ho ...ki I'm damn handsome I know that ? " he tried to pull her leg and she got coloured again and turned to the other side , she was about to fall due to the swing's sudden pull , but she couldn't stop as her paralyzed leg didn't obey her . Kabir caught her before her tripping . He was always beside her. Her feet was numb like her voice too .
" Sambhal ke " Kabir was frantic . " You got hurt?" he asked restlessly checking out for her would . She nodded in a no , but he wasn't satisfied , checking every inch of her , he finally let out a sigh . He closed his eyes to swallowing up his lump and tears . Learning to do that professionally , he scooped her on his arms . She loathed herself again for being disabled to read his pain . He was always there by his side , when she was sick , when wanted to be strong , when she was happy , when she was sad ; He helped her to join archery even after her handicapped condition . She was a teacher in a deaf and dumb school too . Teaching those little buds gave her immense satisfaction.
She felt helpless for not being there for him, she couldn't imagine herself being loved with out him . Many of them asked Kabir to divorce her , he wasn't ready to even move an inch from her . For him , they were heartless creatures who didn't understand her and his love which was beyond physical needs . She had grown an immense respect for him to stay with her . Placing her on the bed , he quietly moved to the other side of the bed. "Good night Nisha .." Kabir pecked her lips , she smiled back . Switching off the lights , he went into slumber hugging her .Sobbing hardly and silently , Nisha too went into her sleep . Knowing that he could be the only one made by god for her and she could trust him more than her life .
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