Photo Credits: Sundharadrusti
That evening we met after an elaborate longing, the distance between us ...felt like the air was so solid...With every moment filled with the wanting for more fragrance, those touches, those looks, started to walk towards home...as usual a conversation began with no reason, we diverted ourselves in search of deserted place ... talks began with studies, books, passion, job, even it got serious with plans on our space...a dream home, of course with a list of details.... all recorded deeply in heart...
We ended up in a cliff, holding the hands to ensure no air can pass in between, we sat on the usual rock, which always welcomes us, with cool breeze around without our knowledge the conversation was over, our soul started speaking instead, with overwhelming smiles and those looks ...
While hearts remain close, we physically move away from each other ....just to get closer as much as possible ... it's a play our soul always wanted.
In the midst of this play, we noticed, nature was watching us all this time and imitated, showing us a romantic drama...
Sun's intensity suddenly begins to diminish, when the blue canvas hugs from back... with a deep kiss the intensified sun begins to shy, it surrenders by transforming from yellow to orange to red to orange mixed magenta... and dissolves in the sky, which is no more blue as they both become one...To confess this love, space paints itself with magical gradients.
Within seconds drama is over, but it was a dawn for our converged soul.
Photo Credits: Sundharadrusti
Lovely... nature always has a very close touch with us in solitude and when we r with our loved one's... beautifully written!!
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