This is my first post for this year. I was actually busy with exams and assignments.
Things are going well except im very much suffering from cold. I feel very irritated. I don’t find anything to write…
Im waiting for a thousand of things to happen this year. May be the most important things in my life will happen this year.
Read this stuff…kinda boring....
I collected those magic seeds and sow it in my lonely garden.
As the time passed by,it peeped out to see the wonders.
I pour my life and my love for it as it was my sweetest in my lonely ggarden.
The sun and the moon showered their riches.
Days and nights passed away and I never took my eyes and heart away from it.
It had golden leaves with a lively green touch.
One day the beautiful bud came out of it.
And it bloomed, a white beautiful flower and a sweet fragrance.
And all those pretty butterflies began to chant and flutter around it.
The breeze that came by those way refused to go.
The clouds were eager to drop down to kiss it once.
I watched it all and my heart was about to burst with joy.
Many passed by asking for it, but I never… because it was my life.
The chariot of time passed without caring anything but my flower became more and more beautiful and lovely every moment.
One day a charming prince came to my garden and asked for my beautiful flower.
I couldn’t give him that because it was my life. He went away disappointed.
Then those clouds and breeze began to curse me, the sun and the rain didn’t visit my garden.
And I was gloomy in my garden since I felt like he took away something from my life.
I plucked my flower and I was hurt.
I kept it close to my heart.
Then I asked the clouds to carry me to the prince.
The clouds took me to his palace and I began to search him.
But I couldn’t find him. And I returned to my garden, weeping and crying …
I found him there at my lonely garden, my charming prince waiting for me. I moved closer to him. He took me in his arms and kissed me. I gave him my heart and my flower.
He took away my heart and my flower and left me alone. And I kept waiting for him to come again, to see my garden…but he didn’t come by. I was ignored and left alone by the sun, moon and those pretty butterflies. And my magic seeds never grew up to golden leaves and lovely flowers…but those memories are still there, golden and afresh in my heart …that fragrance is still thereI will keep waiting ….waiting for you all my life…my love.
inspiration: a love letter and a feeling which i think(?) to be LOVE.
