Originally posted by: nancy56
I came here after such a long time to find this beautiful peace of work I could not decipher !!!
This was such a journey - a long one , in a few words.The memories of this show just rushed down my body - or must I say of the write-ups. I felt futile, drained and week in my knees. Is this how sadness is ? - contagious .
Sujz- you just invented a masterpiece. The emotions were extremely heavy. I have read extreme vocabularies and unending sentences and master-pieces of English- but this was something different. It was the language of heart. The story felt beating till Anirudh talked and then finally it seemed that it was dead.
Bondita was like - “ I shall die too, not with the same rush of blood and pain- but, honestly - who could live without heart for long.”
I loved each sentence , each word. I could get flashbacks of a young ravishing Anirudh speaking volumes and suddenly an old man with dropped shoulders waiting to be taken away !!!!
Wonderful!!!
I really don’t have words for this.
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