Today, once again She tried to reconnect.
But as soon as She tried, the connection got
embedded, and somehow His impression got carved on the wetlands of Her heart, soon to be
turned into rocks. Impressions, which were going to last for an eternity, enough
to make Her lighter, enough to provoke Her to fly higher and higher until He is not found in the crowd, scattered underneath. But hey! It’ll be quite inappropriate if
one says that He ‘needed to be found’ among them, as He stand tall from the rest, allowing Him, to dignify and signify Himself.
With the every passing and flying moment,
alike the tiny bits of invisible dust, capable of affecting the normality, She started to get soaked in His persona. Those mysterious eyes, those crumbling
lips, unseen beauty of His unchalked territory, were enough to ravage the
‘Inner’ Her.
Suddenly, with the grace of ‘Omniscient’,
the time halted, forcing Her to take Him out of the imaginative world, created
by Her Heart, where only She and Him existed, and to introduce Him to the outer world, the
real world.
Indeed! She did the same and obliquely
introduced Him.
“Hey wait! Did I say that She introduced Him?”
Mistakenly, I did.
Silly me! Precisely the opposite happened.
Yes! The opposite happened. It was Him who was the introducer, notHher. He introduced Her to the world, which resulted in Her existence in the real world.
But, that introduction led Her to the aphasic mode. As She was supposed to utter some words, some beautiful words. But, the one
who claimed to be a sorcerer of words was short on Her tricks. Not a single
letter escaped.
Ultimately, as a cover up, the silence did
the entire hard and tricky job, which the words could not do, of course due to
their absence. Oh Stranger!! Even silence was not able to define You and Your importance, until that long cheeky smile came on the chariots of red cheeks,
resulting in the “act of Blush”. Yes! The writer of Him was blushing! Consequently, it did the
remaining work.
The silence with the blush was enough to
His introduction to the real world. Oh! The fragrance was to be
uncaged, it was to be dispersed among them. The wings of her “idiocy” spread to
cover the whole Her, to over shadow Her presence.
Look, what She had done! Everyone was more
delighted by His presence than Her, eventually that ‘every one’ included Her too. Oh Fragrance! Amid those delicious gestures, the bitterness of the
characteristics of fragrance was continuously prodding Her heart.
"Will it be a
long lasting aroma, or will it be a short lived odor, which fills with
mesmerizing memories and then leaves for eternity to agonize in the pain of its
cravings, only time can tell."
Still, She hopelessly hopes, the
history doesn't affect the future, even if it makes an
everlasting impression. The hold of future must be so tight that only some
lessons can be learnt from the history instead of getting delved into it.
"Oh History! I’m not ready to be buried in
you; instead I’m ready to fly with the future..!"
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