A boy who murdered love.

''Love'' a very term Ahmed has always been confused about, what perplexed images inscribed in his little soft mind. Searching for love, creating happiness in his own world he kept failing himself and alot many times murdered love. Not knowing the real defintion to love he defines it in an immature pattern of sympathies.
Love, a phenomenal term most live without it' precisely they don't live, they survive without it. No life is living without 'love' word existing in their lives, of the fact it can be in varied forms, beautiful at the same time. He was to find this love, eyes were as paled and deprived as he has been starving of food. But it was love missing. This war of hunger continued through out his life, while he was so blessed to be born to it.
''Some spaces never go fill; not with money not later in life, these are spaces of love.
Seeds not given proper care on nourishing periods, never grow into a better plant and become
solid rooted''
He was to find love which he murdered often... Read his story
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