Sunday, July 12, 2020

Tiny tales 4

Just when he though that love was not meant for him giving up hope of finding the one,
she came in her life, one look at her picture and suddenly things changed.
There was something about her, something which he never felt before.
Her smile he just could not get over, those eyes in which he was slowly drowning into,
and just like morning sunshine bringing new hope and rays of happiness in his empty life again.
All he could do was wonder what it was, why he felt so connected with her,
he felt so close and yet so far, didn't meet her yet felt like she had already touched his soul.
He did not know what the future held for them, but all he could do was hope,
hope that it was not the last time he would see her, hope that he would get to meet her.
For him, it was only the beginning of a journey into the unknown,
yet she unaware of his emotions perhaps knowing of only his existence.
He had fallen for her, his heart already trying to build the bridge without knowing the end,
but perhaps it was his love, love that he felt which made him believe,
her picture the only witness of his emotions as he walked into darkness but refusing to leave,
while even his silence made noise, as three little words flowed in them,
waiting, waiting patiently when finally one day he will get to hear her voice.

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