It was all out there...all open...wounds bleeding as though the pump had just been broken...the shadows of the past glaring right at the face threatening to ruin it all once and for all...the sunshines settling yet again as the dusk slowly takes the face of darkness and no stars or the moon to give any hope of light...the shackles of the chains tightening...deepening and with each of its sound...the heart graves an inch deeper and deeper...There laid Rudra Pratap Ranawat...fallen...broken...desserted...and completely shattered!
The man Paro knew yesterday as strong force of wind...a rock mountain...today she witnessed him at his weakest...at his most vulnerable state. She didnt know why...she couldnt really understand how...but yet she knew he was broken. As she saw him sway away with his feet not settling itself on the ground well...her heart swayed in desparation along with that...and she trailed slowly towards him until she met him at his reflection and she looked upon him as though she could read him...as though she could feel his pain. Her flinching heart at his pain called for nothing but an attempt to provide warmth...to provide support...a hand to match his as he kept trying to stand a steady ground. It was not until his wounds began showing on the outside of his skin...did she run fiercely towards him. "Ouch...he must be in pain...he needs healing"...this was a call from her soul...
And as she began to hold his hand in hers...against his constant flipping away of hands till he rested his body over hers finding a solace in the warmth of that embrace...he bared himself open to her...letting her see his wounds...letting her know he is in deep pain...and later even asking for food. There she tore a little of her dupatta and began wiping his wounds...tied it close and fed him ...The wounds she healed today...the hunger...the thirst that she ended today was only physical...only on the outside because that is only what she was shown...that is only she knows for now...but she has no clue that her jouney to healing him...healing his wounds from deep within him has been embarked upon from today itself...If today she has closed a physical wound...tomorrow she will close his emotional and his mental wound...If today she has embraced his burdened body...tomorrow she will embrace his burdened soul.
Today she tore her dupatta for him...tomorrow she will tear herself for him...and thus here begins the healing!!!!!!!!!!!
Edited by sajni786 - 11 years ago