Parallel Paradise

With a bag full of inspirations and gleams of joy, The lone traveler walked along, Turning his dreams into a song. He has miles to jaunt  and the nights that haunt,  But the haven awaits,  with open arms and open gates.  Fiasco aroused when he met lust, covered all over with dust. He asked 'Why do you hover over innocent  people?' "Just because true devotion is not their priority", responded lust. That fiasco cultivated when he met jealousy, Which dressed itself in fantasy. And again he asked the same, "Because satisfaction looses and I win the game". Anger stood in front with the utmost dynamism. "Why do you break bonds" migrant asked, "Because politeness has vanquished and the bonds are loved being diminished" Betrayal was waiting with a troop ahead. Traveler now had his bag half dead. "Why do you clobber love?" he aske...

From sitting on the same desk to sharing tiffins, from staying in the same locality to playing in the same garden every little thing they used to do together filled their hearts with rose. A rose which smelled love, petals of feelings, stem of dedication and thorns of happiness! And with time the rose grew beautiful, it's scent magnetising them closer. Growing up together was the sweetest sweet they ate! At the utmost amazement, they never poured their jar of feelings into little cups, what's next? Unexpressed words gambled over their tender bond. Saket had his destiny written abroad and Tanvi had to survive among the orthodoxies. Before he flew, they decided to meet up once, to water the rose for the last time before it dies one day. Both wished to empty the jar but again their tongues rolled themselves deep into their stomach! Promises were made to meet someday ahead with the same old memories . He flew far away And left behind an empty day She held her tears so tig...