Specs of lightening fill her room and her heart with dread
The leaves, she hears them rustle
She closes her eyes shut in the hope to walk past the gloom
Her pillow helplessly binds my vision
But, it's all the same
A five year in her has been fighting since decades.
She tries to hold onto the belief
That all would end like a nightmare
But, the thunder in it's ferocious gaze
Withers her soul
And she sinks back in time
She decides to fight no more
She stares at the blank walls shadowing her dread
And as lightening strikes, she let's her brittle heart break apart
The shattering sound within her drowns what the thunder holds!
"I want to see a setting sun", I told him as we sat in the shack looking at the bright sun gleaming over the waves. "Sure, let's not move anywhere", he readily jumped over the idea. We talked about everything that we had anticipated all along, this trip, our future together, family back home as we nonchalantly waited for the sun to set. It was only when the waiter brought a lamp to our side when I noticed that we had missed the whole idea of viewing the sunset! "Phew! I don't see the sun", I yelled out alarmed "laa", I heard him say. " Well, isn't it good that we can again come back tomorrow and sit in the same spot waiting for the sun to set", he remarked. Well, this is what I like about him. His ability to look at the positive side of life. Well, if not a sunset, we saw a pale moon's silvery gleam over those tall waves. We laughed and talked over endless cups of tea and food. While it was time to leave the shore, we di...
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