Here I Come
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Last published Wed, Dec 7, 2016
"dil kya kare jab kisi se,kisi ko pyaar ho jaye" swaying herself to the beats of the song, she sang the song, her melodious voice reaching the ears of her admirers who stood at the grounds, looking at her beautiful and gracious silhouette in awe. Be it the 23 year old budding actor, or the 20 year old nerd, or the 18 year old typical "rich arrogant spoilt brat" or the serious nerd who was already a mentor through his blogs, everyone wanted her. Some wanted to date her,some lusted after her,some loved her.
But she was like water.Swift and beautiful, who never let anyone, any guy to be precise to come near her... Why?maybe because she was afraid.Afraid that maybe, just like her past, they will leave her broken.
But he stood there. With all his glory and charisma. He knew her smile was a fake one,that never reached her eyes.He knew there was a darkness in her, a hopelessness in her beautiful dark brown eyes. A broken self within that communicative confiden short self of hers..
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His eyes told how dark his thoughts were, what devilish aura he shadowed if she accepted him and was ready to listen to him no one could imagine his doings. She only seeks solitude, but he seeks her, and he craves her as if his life depended on her. He is the cause of her pain. She only wishes to go away from all the emotions, but he can never let that happen. He can show his tears to her, but can she wipe them? Maybe God wanted to create an unforgettable story. His aura screams power that no one can deny except bowing. Her soul reflects others' sins for what others fear to acknowledge. Did she hate him for giving her pain? No, she never hated him. She changed herself.. but what change? She loves him! Maybe not... then what changed...? Love, why is it so difficult either to gain or to lose... "I don't like it when you think about things other than me," he said Is this the start of his madness, or is he already drowned in insanity? She is his heart.........She is the eternal echo God cast into existence for his life. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● He is taking every step near to her, his deep dark eyes looking at her serene, calm face... she is looking directly into his deep, dark ebony eyes... she can clearly see the insanity in his eyes... "Sweetheart, I told you not to think about other things.... but why would you like to provoke me... ha, " his voice is deadly low, sending an electrifying jolt. She is just standing in front of him looking into his sinister soul... He touched her cheek gently, rubbing the soft, gentle, dried tear marks.. He kissed her forehead... she closed her eyes, accepting her fate from which she tried to run away.... "Tell me, sweetheart, what punishment should I give him." A dark mysterious smirk playing on his handsome face... "He is your sister's soon to be husband," she said as he didn't know. He chuckled, a mocking, sinister, extremely insane smile
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