Saturday, 16 July 2022

My love story

 Once upon a time...

I met someone. And there were sparks every damn minute. There was no boredom or dearth of love. The space was oozing of togetherness.

Love was dark. And happy. 

He died. Today it dawned. With light came the realization that life was happier when it was dark.

He died in darkness- a happy man. And I got stuck with light.


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