Blissful - Art thou? :)
The darkness of the hour and the mystified air around seemed to arouse a dreaded feel in her. The tiny droplets of sweat that welled up on her forehead was evidently affirming the gale of fear within her. The sun was dissolving around, into ennumber of vibrant colours that painted the sky, with the fine touch of a skilled artisan. The vibrance of the colours lightened the tone of her cheek bones and she appeared Radiant.
' May be a minute more..and thats it.'
The tone of his voice had Grief adhered to it. With that He Just stole a glance of hers!
She didn't say a word. The moment was mystical. No words, No gestures. World seemed smaller than ever, still there was solace around!
Hair around her neck fluttered in the air. She managed them carelessly with her fragile fingers. The blue stone on her ring, shone like a silverine star.
Thy say Blissful are those who find their destiny !Amen! :)
' May be a minute more..and thats it.'
The tone of his voice had Grief adhered to it. With that He Just stole a glance of hers!
She didn't say a word. The moment was mystical. No words, No gestures. World seemed smaller than ever, still there was solace around!
Hair around her neck fluttered in the air. She managed them carelessly with her fragile fingers. The blue stone on her ring, shone like a silverine star.
Thy say Blissful are those who find their destiny !Amen! :)
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