She sat by the window as it poured. The chill in the breeze mellowed down the flames that burnt her every minute. And as it poured on the outside, a million things got washed away from her insides through her eyes, the windows to her soul. What remained was a heart, pure as the rain, though broken and shattered into a million pieces. A heart so pure, her own reflection in it looked better than her :)
PS: I wrote this with absolutely no pre-planning on a rainy evening few days ago, set it as my status. I found the perfect title today, so I published. Hope you guys like it :)
PPS: Rain makes everything so better, doesn't it? :)
PS: I wrote this with absolutely no pre-planning on a rainy evening few days ago, set it as my status. I found the perfect title today, so I published. Hope you guys like it :)
PPS: Rain makes everything so better, doesn't it? :)
beautifully written .. why dont you write book nammy ... i m fan of d way you write
ReplyDeleteThank you Punam :* Aawww may be some day I'll write :D
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