His hair is in a mess….his eyes are weary...
He sits in the basketball court….reminiscing the past…
A stray tear delicately falls down his tired face…..
He had come to Sanjeevani to fulfil a dream…
But what he found there was a fantasy…
He found the best staff and patients
he found friends who loved him,
He found his identity....
He found friendship, acceptance, respect….
but most importantly Love….
Or he though he did….
She was pure, sacred, special...
She was difficult, sensible, sensitive
She was strong, wise...unpredictable…
She was different…
She made him forget his problems...
She made him forget himself...
He lived for her smile…
He lived for her!
He fought death for her…..
He fought off all his friends for her...
He fought off her father for her...
He fought for her!
But then the cursed day...
a bullet pierced through his soul…
he knew he'd never be good enough for her....
He left for her!
He prayed for forgiveness….He lost all hope on life…
But on a cold night in Panchgani…the mere glance on her face…
Made him fight the inevitable….and he came back…
He came back for her!
He though she'd be waiting…Beginning her day with his name…
Little did he know fate had already joined her to another....
His expectation's came crashing down....
He'd lost all he ever had…
He would never come in between them...
he was too good for that...
But he couldn't leave either....
How long would he be able to run away???
So here sits ARMAAN….as the wind blows in a careless fashion....
His hair is in a mess….his eyes are weary...
He sits in the basketball coat….reminiscing the past...
A stray tear delicately falls down his tired face…..
ARMAAN….a lover, a friend, a Madman in love….
Lost and lonely…
he looks up to the heavens....
if only he knew what the future holds….but does anyone really???
i know its kinda long....but its straight from the heart…DO PRESS THE LIKE BUTTON...N PLEASE DO COMMENT....
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- Pearl❤️
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