𝕸𝖎𝖓𝖊 - 𝔜𝔬𝔲 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔱 𝔪𝔞𝔡𝔫𝔢𝔰𝔰, 𝔟𝔲𝔱 ℑ 𝔠𝔞𝔩𝔩 𝔦𝔱 𝔩𝔬𝔳𝔢

17. 𝓔𝓷𝓬𝓱𝓪𝓷𝓽𝓮𝓭 𝓫𝔂 𝔂𝓸𝓾

Her Eyes....
Shall I call them eyes or dreams.

When the eyes looked down,
they became shyness itself,

When they looked up,
they became a prayer.

When they looked down after looking up, it was her style.

When they looked up after a downward glance, it became a punishment.

Her Eyes....
in which the sky and earth are captured,
Her Eyes,like the flower of nargis,
grey, like the eye-kohl.. '

~ Ehaan

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Looking at the mirror for the nth time from the last half an hour, Ehaan was fixing his already fixed coat. His hands roming on his coat whereas his thoughts rome around certain someone. It has been two days he had last seen her and it already feel like eternity.
He closed his eyelids for a moment but opened them abruptly when he saw the glimpses of the nightmare he had seen yesterday night.

It was the full darkness surrounded by him. He could only hear the voice of girl calling him. He recognized it as her voice. She was calling him but all he could see was the darkness. Ehaan was helplessly searching for her but couldn't find her, the shining star to his darkness.

He had stop himself to broke out in her room late at night yesterday feeling so restless after the nightmare, just to have a single glimpse of her.
He shaked his head at his restlessness. He couldn't help but to look forward to spent his entire life to keep looking at her.
' Am I really so whipped for her already? '

" How am I looking? " He curiously asked the lazy lad who was scrolling on his phone lazing on his bed. Wasn't it him who forced him to buy this red wine suit .

" Seventh " Ishaan sighed keeping his phone aside as he sat straightened looking at his ever so high on himself brother being so conscious about his looks today. Somewhere his subconscious mind was aware about the reason too.

" What? " Ehaan frowned at him looking through the mirror.

" It's seventh time that you are asking it, when I already told you that you are looking ever so handsome in this suit. After all it's my choice." Ishaan said haughtily flipping his non existing hairs, making Ehaan roll his eyes boringly at him.

" Waise... I wonder how beautiful Aadya di might look today. Just like a fairy. " Ishaan said looking dreamily at Ehaan trying best to hide his teasing smile.
Ehaan gasped at him, but before he could say something the door of his room burst open.

" Bhai.... Did you plane to kill all your fangirls today " Ishaa exclaimed as she entered the room along with his mom and dad at the tail , earning a chuckle from him. " Maybe." Ehaan winked at her scronfully .

" I must say, my genes are gening ." Rakesh patted his back with a proud grin. "You know I was also heartthrob during my time. Ladkiyon ki line lagti thi mere piche. " Rakesh flaunt with his nose high up in the sky . Ehaan, Isha and Ishaan looked amusingly at him.