Beyond Words - where Love Resides ~~|| A Lyrical Love ||~~

❤Beyond Words❤

Dedicated to Coffeeholicme11 . She is a huge fan of SANAM, and on her this birthday I gifted her this one shot of A Lyrical Love.

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It was a quiet night,outside with the February winds rowing in the middle of an orange sea of light emanating from the street lamp.

At the end of the street there was a strange darkness and everyone who passed by was fooled by the inactivity
and thought there was no way ahead.

But even if in her dreams someone would have told her she was walking into a dead end,
she would have refused to believe.

For she had been going there from last few weeks and it's always like something drawing her into that darkness.

Because not every dark is dangerous. Some of them brings blessings, like that path brought to her.

After few minutes of walking into the dark, she reached a rope bridge that she had learnt to climb with practised steps over weeks. She clutched the rattling bamboo with both her hands for support, holding the small torch in her mouth as she watched her steps and kept moving on the bridge.

At a distance she could see many bulbs hanging from the branches of the trees ahead. The yellow light in them, looked like little stars and blinked at her in acknowledgement. She turned off the light from her torch and kept it in her jeans pocket.

Hoping that she wasn't late for the performance, she began taking quick steps towards the place which always brought her solace.

It was a small outdoor diner place amidst the peacefulness of nature. There was a swimming pool beside the canvas walls, that she assumed was for showcase. The blue water from the swimming pool waved at her as she smiled , her steps taking her to her usual place where she always sat. Her eyes wandered at the canvas walls where an artistic spray painting was proudly flaunting the delight it gave to all of them who took notice. No matter how many times she had come here, every night she would spend minutes absorbing the colorful art and observe each detail with keen interest.

The winds blew her curly flicks which shined a lot at night. She felt his presence at the touch of the cool breezes and her head shot towards the performance area, where a mic stand stood alone. She frowned at the empty space beside it wondering where was he.

Every night, it has become a tradition for her to sneak into this place from the back exit which is unknown to everyone. There was something about him which drew her to him. Once there, she would find solace and when he would be done with his performance, she always eloped before anyone can approach her.

Being what she was, she avoided meeting people and indulging in any conversation. Though she would leave,she never could get back at her home in peace. There was always a restlessness which surrounded her if any day he missed to come there and perform.

He performed every night with his three other fellow members in his band. And the way he performed, took her breath away. She had never met him anywhere before. She didn't know him at all.

Yet it felt like she could see everything he didn't speak of, in his eyes.

He made her feel the deepest of emotions and by just looking at him, her life got a whole different meaning. She started to understand the simple pleasures of life and  just lived better. There was something about him, something intense and deep. She always felt a pull of unknown forces in her heart. She didn't know what she should do or what not, but she just wanted to sit there for hours and maybe forever to watch him perform.