Dreadful wrong choices

And wary of the  days to come.

These are what he is moulded  of deep inside but on the facade ? A sweet smile that can dissolve the heart of fury . 

When he goes on thoroughly about what he dreams for , those eyes glimmer like the brightest  star during a plain silk like clear sky .Sadness try hard to haunt him down but he glows  mocking  the grief .As if agony has no position to pin him down .Sewing diligently  with strands of wishes , he dares to complete his piece .Improvising .

He encounters times .Times when  rays of hopes become blurrier by the minute.  Perceived future merry moments walk way , close the door with a bang sound  placing themselves behind closed walls. His  knees feels somehow weak ,shaky.Shivering.
But giving up ain't in his pattern.Neither tears are .
The dreams disheveled for micro-moments in its way of being shattered are re-organised  inside him with never cracking  tenacity .
He gets back  the other day to his usual self , seeks out solace within himself.

And spreading his hands as if they were wings , flaps them to reach the sky , to reach where he has dreamt of wide awake.
He, the one who dreams .

"2:33 p.m"
This is what his watch read when he glanced towards.
He strolled  ,
Gazed at  his surroundings.
From  stray cats to the vendors , he  assessed them   all.
And placing himself by a  stairs of some deserted temple , indulged himself in  analysis .splurged . Some serious  thinking.

He had walked out that very morning after the differences with her broadened , clouds of dissatisfaction widened. And for his dismay, growing daunting tensions .Scenarios developed in a way making him  harder to adjust.As if love once that bloomed was desperate in search of ways to sneak out , conspiracy was declared on to break them off.


At times , he wanted to cut it off.To separate their ways. His and hers, for better or for worse.But every time such thoughts lured him , her image would pay him  a visit .Her face appeared out of the blue .And It was times as  those that made him realize  his heart would  go icy without her , beats were out of proportion .He promised himself  he would never draw out , no matter what . Abandoning her and escaping from this tangle was in denial .For he believed , love had no excuses and where it did , it was no love.

He got on his feet  just to pace towards home, where she would be . And she was there  sitting  by the window . Pale and Blue. As he pushed the door , the cracking sound broke the silence.Her eyes glanced at him. Her dark brown eyes almost frozen in fear of being abandoned.Those rich black hair snaked to her shoulder and those lips looked as if it was just getting ready to plead.
  "In case , are you  having thoughts of------------- " just as those lips uttered stuttering  , he leaped towards her, wrapped  her around in his arms  . He approached slightly pressing his lips against hers. Words couldn't make their way out , but they made up.He knew she was the one for him .For her , he had always been.And as they embraced each other  as the night was embracing the planet , each vowed silently .The vows , of eternity .



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