'Tis better to have loved and lost than never to have loved at all.
- Alfred Lord Tennyson
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I wipe the tears streaming down my cheeks as memories clash in my head .
" Happy 3 rd Wedding Anniversary to us Veer " I whisper into the air .
More tears stream down my face with each passing second.
I gaze into the evening sky lost in my never ending thoughts as I watch the sky swallow the sun .
For some it may be a metaphor of grief , of loss -- like losing someone, something in one's life . Like fading light and darkened hope.
But for me . For me ---
It symbolises that there are no endings . Just new detours . A new transformation. A mystery.
The sky swallows the sun so that it could glow with the colours of red , purple and orange . There is a beauty in it too.
Even in endings there is beauty . There is hope . Just enough hope so that our love for the evening sky never dies .
I smile tiredly and back myself to the balcony door for I am not done staring at the evening sky yet .
I guess ... I guess
I would never be done . Not now . Not ever .
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A/N : This novel is not simple. Are you ready for the rollercoaster ride ?
Or do you wanna leave baby ?
Tsk tsk But I'm not done with you yet . Not by a long shot !
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Always The Same Stranger
RomanceBook -I Of " The Same Stranger" Trilogy Please read the warning note before proceeding further. Strictly ?? ---------- Love - Four letters But an entire book could fall short to contain it and one's lifespan would fade away getting it right...
