Seated under a tree, she held the book, as if hiding her face. Overflowing with emotions, she wiped those drops. The intense pain and longing for her beloved had torn her apart.
She spread her sheet, and laid down. Looking upwards, she saw the huge tree above her. Every tiny leaf merrily danced over the tunes of the wind. A tiny bird seated on a twig, was overlooking the vastness ahead. The rays of the sun, was making its way through the gaps of the branches.
As she kept looking at them, the wind blew, caressing her eye, as if wanting to take away those tears. Her heart rejoiced, it was her beloved.
Aishwarya 🙂
Boundless Journey 