Lovestories

Horizon is a place where incomplete dreams reside. I still wonder how much the sky will long for the love of land. Till what date he's going to fool himself with the word horizon? But it's pure, the love of sky for land. He protects the land from heat and keeps her calm. He protects his children like a father does, they are dwelling under his mighty shadow. But the land is still hesitant to accept the affection—the affection of the sky.
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The river gives up. She gives up to the ocean. By giving up her identity, she becomes one with him. The ocean has many wives. He divides his love equally for all. Here, the river, sweet and fresh sacrifice herself to the salty water. Her soul awaits for the ocean, to accept her. She seems happy with that, and her love generates the song, not contaminated at all.
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Then I swim deep into the ocean. I found there the lust for light. All the darkness was eager to disappear into the arms of sun rays. I saw the restlessness in its eyes. It was counting the days, chanting for those colours, he hadn't witnessed in these years.
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I felt short of breath in the sea. I came back to shore. There I saw newlyweds. Those birds were in deep haste, to perform the rituals of the world. But not so long, they got separated.
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I walked to the village. There I heard the flute, which was enchanted and pure. It was for his lover afar. And she was playing that song in her heart. I felt those feelings. Though they are far, we're connecting with emotions. The unseen knot kept their love alive. And I got lost in the home.