I was near a stair case n sipping a cup of tea, which is magical in every way.. I knew the person who is in terrace its him, yes i knew it clearly before even seeing..
He walked out of terrace n I am on his way, how can he pass me easily.? He couldn’t.. He stopped.. With all means of weird sadness he looked at me.. I said him its alright.. Yes, we never needed words..
I shown him d magical tea in the top stilled potion of tea had a painting of-course of nature.. A lonely nightingale singing on woods.. He had shown me a scar. Scar in his palm side.. That was a big scar, I outran tears, seeing n praying for his wellness.
After a few blur or lost memory I began again in a dark room I was lying in a corner of bed.. His hand d scared hand reached to give me something.. I turned it on, and cried till d ocean drain..
He muttered “leaving such a innocent love, Oh my god” it was painful as d words from a stabbed heart..
I love you and you love me.. Its all enough.. 💔
In a life of no-more with you. I am with my pure dreams..! 😔🌊🌙