Ch-13 | Love And Lust

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Dimmed by love and painted by silence

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Dimmed by love and painted by silence. Funny, isn't it?

She stood up but I pulled her back to me, just to admire her unrealistic beauty

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She stood up but I pulled her back to me, just to admire her unrealistic beauty. At first, she resisted to which I pulled her under me, hovering over her politely. I was very busy in analyzing her that I decided to forget all of my surrounding.

Her long black strands were blocking my view of her glimmering beauty under the setting sun. I decided to pull them back behind her ear but then she interrupted me.

"Kripya kisi aur janam me hamari zindagi me aane ka kasht mat kijiyega kyuki ham aapko is jaman me nai jhel paa rahe to kisi aur janam me to aapki shakal bhi nahi dekhna cahenge."

[Please spare me for the rest of my lives. I am not able to bear you in this life and I will not even like to see your face in any of my other life.]

I felt broken when she said so but to be the victim of her anger, I have to tolerate it. I ignored her words and did what I was thinking of. I tugged her hairs behind her ear and again started to observe her dazzling features.

I love the way she is lying on the floor, under me. I was terrified by the fact that she always avoids me but some moments like this one always take my heart away. She is really a piece of art, which is pottered with very much of care and concern. She was molded to be very lively and she has to be loved by everyone as she deserves it.

If I had the power, I would burn the person then and there who has ever hurt her. And I am very disappointed of the fact that I am one of those people who ever hurt her. To be very very honest, I never did it intentionally, it was all the game of time and criteria.

Every single thing happened that time had the very bad timing and the worst criteria possible.

In one second, I know that I'll make everything alright. But the very next jiffy, I doubt myself that will I even be able to make it happen or not. I was very lost in her and my reverie that I was shocked by the sudden push received from the tiny creature under me.

She is strong, I have to admit it. But not enough strong to push me off.

"Let me go you shameless man."

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