Yes, she slipped again inside his shirt that day to fight his absence's depth. Yearning, she brought her arms close to embrace his lost presence once more. Only to realise how lifeless it feels tucked on her body without him breathing..!!
Some spoke white allures peace, to some it reflects harmony. Little did she knew one day regardless of its kind nature white would overlook all her grace, to gift her a silence painfully profound..!!
इतना आसान है क्या सालों-साल चली आ रही परंपराओं को यों तोड़ पाना....??? ये बेड़ियां ही तो है... हजारों सपने आंखों में ही दम तोड़ जाते हैं हकीकत होने की ज़हमत भी न उठा पाते हैं.....!! -Akanksha Barothe