such beautiful drabbles - the way incorporated the beautiful colors with the feelings..
-Sona
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such beautiful drabbles - the way incorporated the beautiful colors with the feelings..
-Sona
Originally posted by: SherryGS
Blue
"Regarding you a complete fool for even believing in the first place that such serene blue could exist."And this is the crux of it. He cannot believe that a human like her exists, he must be a fool. This is what his mind is telling him.
Wow...Anky just read both. They are dabbles yet so deep.
One can feel the green monster very clearly in the first one... And the blue sky that is always there (like paro) yet beyond human reach.
Beautiful!
Originally posted by: Javeria3991
Wow these Drabble series are amazing and fantastic.
Green was awesome. Laila was turning green from envy. She envy Parvati because she took her place in few days for which she die hardly struggle for eight day, charmed Rudra so such an extent that he is no more jallad and respects a khoobsurat aurat. Parvati is the reason of his peace and sanity and he is now human which only she thought was deserve to turn him. Love, attention and respect when is snatch from one and bestowed on someone else changed a person within minutes and that's what happen with Laila.Blue, it was very beautifully and well written. It was simply fabolous.Update next Drabble soon
Orange
She sat down near it, warming herself up in the bright orange glow of it all. The pot was bubbling, and she was happy with the aroma that was coming from it.
They had been moving in a caravan to Jaisalmer, and he had thought that the night hold was necessary.
So, all of his men, along with her, had set up tents in the fine sands of the desert she was so familiar with.
He had lit up a bonfire, and she had brought out the earthen utensils to cook a meal that could be edible enough for them.
Her eyes flickered again to the flames, as they burst here and there every few seconds. And strangely, the thoughts in her head went nowhere to her childhood.
Had she healed that much?
Instead, she reminisced about another scene, which was so far way, it almost seemed like another birth.
"Mat dekh aise..." His voice was raspy as he sat down next to her.
She smiled. Of course he knew what she was thinking about. They were connected.
"Aapki galti nai thi. Maine hi bewakoofi ki thi haath jala ke." She replied softly, watching how his amber eyes were filled with her pain even after all these years.
"Nahi..." he breathed, taking her palm into his hand, and rubbing it, soothing an imaginary wound, "Meri galti thi."