Her unvoiced wish, of her beloved to tread the path of truth, to trust the bond they share, remains a mere wish , until now , as the dark clouds of doom , threaten to destroy all...
He stands , aware of the impending doom, of the paths afore him , of truth, of silent denial, of her right to truth.....
As she stands , seeking his company , celebrate her special day, a day of a new beginning , a new birth, unknownigly she shall, for her beloved unknwoningly , shall grant her , her unvoiced wish, for chosen he has to walk the path of truth...
A wish , that shall be granted , even as she, lost in mayhem of a misguided truth, wishes, never comes true....
-Sareeta