*Romantic version*
"Just as a candle is useless until you light it, so a man is useless until the fire inside his soul is lit"
Imagine Red blaze of fire in the room which is filled with your most prized possession and your beloved people.
If you were somehow given a chance to save someone from that burning room , who would you save?
"Him" I answered in a heartbeat.
"I would save him without thinking twice".
..............."And what if the situation get reversed? ". Would he do the same?
Are you also his prized possession? She whispered the question.
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*Practical version*
It felt like I failed in my marrige , my life . I missed him- us that safe serine feeling, but no one knew that when they looked at me. They just saw a young girl with blank grieving face , neglecting her new born in sorrow , praying away her pain all nightlife.
And now I was here again. with a new companion for life, so that I don't look like a widow. So that I won't neglect my son, acting like a wife . Then why the feeling never really went away? Will it ever go away?
I guess I was just missing something again , in all.
Elam Sultana- .
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Elam and Saqr.
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