Saturday, February 24, 2024

The wounded heart

 The drops of despair dampened her face. She heaved a sigh hopelessly. The thoughts of her lost love and the days with him regurgitated in her mind. She fondled him in her heart with her long fingers, and gently placed a kiss on his soft lips. Those moments of happiness, she would never get it back, never, ever.. the words that came out from the last conversation kept on ringing in her ears.. the conflicts which led to the state of present situation made her weak, weaker than she could possibly hold on..


The tiny arms clutched softly around her neck, the only reason for her sanity..

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