How her hopelessly hopeful soul still finds solace in the dusky weather of his charms! |
Walking along the empty pathway of memories she was gliding along the spaces between the past and the present,afar from pleasant hopes,often finding herself in the midst of the deserted land of her heart wherein the doleful weather of past bruises pricked her weakened soul ever so often.Searching for an oasis her heart was,yet tanned in dusky colours of pain and suffering,weather-striken she wished to move on.Yet ever so often she tried calling out his name deep in the valleys and mountains of hope wherein,she found her echo getting back at her everytime... No matter how hard she tried,he just couldnt see the sky she painted with colours of love,wind tuned in the melody of happiness and flowers blooming with his name engraved beneath them. Blinded by a fold he was..She wondered what it could be,even when she knew somewhere down the line she was blind folded too but with the mystic fabric of his love. How she yet wished he could somehow visit the sacred garden of her heart and know that it is nothing but a canvas painted with euphoric fragrances just for him!! |