A Cactus
Khushi stands at the poolside, where the darkness rules the place, the stars don't twinkle, and the moon is somewhere behind some cloud. She can't help, so she cries her heart out. His memories captures her, occupies her thoughts. She is in deep thinking of him she remembers when he told her that he married her because he knows about her affair with shyaam and he wanted to protect his Di's marriage. That wrong judejment kills her. It leads her tears to flow down; her eyes are full of tears.
Her love is like a cactus which yearns to some water (His love). She can't stop herself from loving him even if she wants, but she doesn't. She loves him without having anything in return.
She never knew that he have some feelings towards her. He loves her, but afraid of losing her, afraid of accepting this truth, so he went away.
This idea came to my mind and I wanted to share it. It's short, but hope you liked it. Hope I didn't make anyone cry.
Thanks for giving it some of your time😊
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