❤ THE MEET ❤
HELLO People!
How far one has to come in life, to get something precious..If they get, none won't make a mind to retreat..How irony some give their lives to others, to cherish, to treasure, to be loved and to be kept with them forever..Same Maya did, without knowing herself she gave Anika, her love of life..
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At the market place:
With the breeding sands, time galloping each second, a tinge of shivers ran down Anika..She couldn't depicher the new sensations running along her veins, totally making her sauntered being erratic.. The sudden notion of him besides her.. How? He isn't here.. how did she feel.. a lot gone through her blood stream all screamed was her love for him.. Echoed the voice of her mom, a man is awaiting to change her hell as paradise.. to make her feel loved.. has born only to be hers.. Was it a dream.. Seem like any old wives tale oft deceiving the orbs of reality.. She ran from there.. involuntarily.. went near the same musician where Maya sang the song.. her chest thumped.. beats raged.. she closed her eyes more tightly.. everything was too dark to perceive, soon to be; who knows her myriad of dark essence be lit by the one.. who is yet to come.. or yet to come.. just near her..
There he was, with eyes hoping for his love to show up.. with nothing yet the mysterious orbs searching hers to get drowned.. steadfastly moved along the pedestrian, fighting with valour against the wind and storm, inside his own self.. a nocturnal being sounded more active on day, irony! He was thus.. completely submerged in her.. each feet seemed miles.. all he thought was the orbs in mind.. poor boy.. his heart still stopped at the girl whom he saved.. he ran towards the corner of the street, alas! Jerked into a lady carrying basket of cherry blossoms..The basket fell and so he.. on the girl standing on the front, emphatically the god's command.. before she could feel herself on the cold earthen floor, Shivaay had her on his arms.. her lips parted in anxiousness.. her hands in his shoulders.. she was interred in the fear.. of nothing just him.. she sensed him.. once again.. her tears threatened to fall in happiness.. she begged herself to see him once..yet, her inner self mocked the poor guilty girl, and so she rested on his arms.. He, on other side, never was aware he would meet her.. the same longing he felt his eyes had.. he was alive after having her in his protective cage.. a sudden feel of patronage and delight traced his heart of saving her.. little did he know, he himself lost in her..
Smoothly swaying in the wind, her hair strand teased his forehead, making his lips curve in grace; he was just in a maze, a magical spell, woven by her beauty. The cloth covering her face, got diluted in his vision, he so wanted to have her in is embrace, to protect the soul from the vile of beings. She shivered under his penetrating gaze, of all the ones which made her feel afeared, his made her feel worshipped. Yes, he did. For the time being he held her in his arms, the moment his eyes lashed on her closed ones, with seeing her running away cocooning herself, the sleepless nights came before him to question his feelings for her. He was in a dilemma, is she the same, whose eyes he feel in love with or the one who never left his days and nights, haunted him like an angelic monsoon. With due dropping of the icy particles, he got mesmerised with her eye lash shimmering in the glossy ice drops, her parted lips watered in the heavenly dropeth of rain, the smooth edges of her face engraved in the mild cloth, which he blew and she fell, for him. A sudden rush of crimsons on her skin, heart beats skipped to match his passion, ever so warmly she took her time to feel his hands on her, and her heart whispered, MAY BE THE ONE, I ACHED FOR, TO HEAL ME.
He smiled like a warming sun for an iceberg, melting her fragile heart. He made her stand on her foot and she trembled coz of the sprain, her ankle got ached due to the flip. She left out a soft moan, his world stopped.For the whole wide universe, whose voice seemed cries of agony, he heard it as the gospels. He, next moment, was on his knees, looked at the perplexed girl standing breathless in-front of him.
Shivaay asked, "Of all the petals smiling on thorns, I cant bear the hidden pain in your face, May I? "
To feel amused would be an understatement for anika that moment, her ache coz of a wonted pain left his heart pierced; how would he survive visiting her world of thorny psalms. He took her left foot, and she didnt abstain. His cold hands touched her feet, she couldnt help but have tears, which dropped off from the eyes he loved on his ones. He stretched her foot and she hissed in pain. He shook his head and got up, with the time she lost her balance, he held her by shoulders.
Anika: I can help myself, Thank you! ; with that she tired to move away from him, with her sprained foot and heart lost to the man standing in-front of her.A myriad of emotions she had on her, that probably restrained her from staying there. She didnt want to go away from him, his arms where she felt love and care, his eyes which had just respect for her, his words evident of his sanctified soul. Still, she was, a hesitant soul. He held her hands and her breathe hitched, he left out a heartily smile and came in front of her. She has her eyes closed, and hands in a fist, which made him fall for her more and more.
Shivaay: I aint a demon, you need to be afraid of. You can have your eyes opened, he added with a sweet grin.
Anika: Had there been a hope for light, I would. Nevertheless, I faced demons on earth, she reverted.
Shivaay was quite observant when it comes to her words, those had deep vein than her words echoed. She was on her pace to move, he again hindered her way.
Anika: Could you plz get off my way, Mister.
Shivaay could sense her anxiety, he deep down know she wasnt willing to leave, but was forced to. He literally drowned in her and sense her each sinews making him go numb on foot.
Shivaay: What if I say, I came just for you, for your smile and sobs, for your grief and gaiety, for your love and longing, still, Would you ask me to get off your way.
She could barely speak, hardly breathe, profusely elated and thoroughly puzzled, as to who he was, she knows he was the one who held her that day, to whom she wanted to destine, still, her inner turmoil ceased her senses to revert any possible thing.
Anika: Why is it so? I aint no one to you, neither I dont know my ownself, that who i am. Why you want to share yourself with me.
Shivaay came forward, took her shaking hands and keep it on his heart and answered her sincerely,"YOU BEWITCHED ME, WITH YOUR SOUL. DONT SAY YOU DONT KNOW YOURSELF, IF YOU ASK YOUR HEART, IT WILL SAY, " YOU MEAN THE WORLD TO SHIVAAY", he whispered on her ears, ever so softly with his manly stubble cherishing her moisturised breathe.
Her eyes held his trance, and his in her souvenirs. Stay the magical spell cast over, my love, till the doom day, where I can hold you behind my foot, over my soul, and above my life.
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