There where he left her...
Amongst every beautiful thought..in the boughs laden with sweet orchids..somewhere in the chords of his music...in the secret corners of his heart.
She was the key to the trapped pains of the orphan who longed for love, for existence...
They were for each other as the sun is for the sunflower, the river is for the ocean, the blue is for the sky, rhythm is for the song.
Dipping his lips in the waters of poesy, he spoke his ornate words, measured in whispers, loud in love...she was his...he was hers.
But time was evil, time was sinful to have drifted them apart.
Now she stands before him, on the brink , she can hear him, see him, feel him, but never can she touch the warmth emanating from his skin.
But donot be sad little lady, for he is dead but not gone, he is before you, inside you, in your breadth, in your freshness, in your goodness, in the moistness of your lips, the sparkles of your eyes...
He will be yours, beyond those seven promises, beyond those seven lives.
You were the bane of his existence...now my love, be the knight for his justice...
Shiv ki Sharanya...Sharanya ka Shiv...
*Bohot hua emosun abh e loh masala😛☺️*
Edited by Ranified009 - 8 years ago