There she sits on her bed, fearing and hoping that tomorrow never comes. She knew it was genuinely wrong to think of someone else when the next day she was to be bonded for a lifetime to another man.
Had she been given the chance to write her life all over again, she’d have happily grabbed it. With a broken heart she remains, not knowing what to do, her eyes tired of holding back her tears. They say, years later you don’t remember any but it seems so impossible now – whatever happened to the dreams she had.
Throughout her life she’ll stay – holding her broken heart close to her. If only he understood her, if only he realised that she’s a princess within, her life would have been much different and may be better.
Today for the last time she held her lost love close and cried one last time for all the times she was let down, all her lost hopes – one final time coz tomorrow she’s gonna be a different self and somehow she wants to shed her former self and start all over again. As tonight ends she is letting her memory slip from her hands like sands and letting the past bury itself. May be for the rest of her life she’ll compromise and sacrifice for the sake of happiness of a known stranger and bury all the pain in her heart but in nights like this she’ll cry hopelessly wishing for a hope – a miracle –may be – and will go on for the rest of her life.
But tonight her apprehensions got the better of her. There she sat alone and wandering away at the sudden turn of events in her life and realising how cruel life can be coz she deserved much better… much more beyond what she had ever had.
one of fewest times realization again strikes telling yet again how women have all the time put up with many sacrifices! Awesome post. Just ran thru today! Keep writing :)
ReplyDeleteIts perhaps the last time a woman can cling to her past before finally walking past it...and letting it go.
DeleteThank u for ur encouraging words....and for stopping by!! :)
i think you speak for all the women who love someone and marry someone else. life often play cruel jokes. if only we could laugh at it everything will be fine.. :)
ReplyDeleteThank u Della...u inspired me to try fiction. I must say its not easy...will have to dig my mind some more..anyway thanks for dropping by :)
Deleteyou wrote it perfectly! and thanks for saying i inspired fiction in you! that made me very happy.. hehehe
Deletehahaha...thanks!! I wish there is a "like" button here...!! :P
DeleteShe might have shed a silent tear for me that night..
ReplyDeleteShe sure might have Bir....wish u had realised sooner that she was worth fighting for!! :)
Deletekeep on writng...
ReplyDeleteSure will try to keep the pen moving Jen.....thanksa lot!! :)
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