Just as I think the moment is lost, he looks over at me and again I am back there, just me and him. It is just for a second though as someone catches his attention.
He walked towards me, In silence, his taps blended with the mystic rhythms of my bells, Twenty each on my feet, forty bells, Coarse fingers wiping his face he sprung on me
She opened her eyes when the music stopped.She bowed down and smiled everyone’s favorite smile.Her eyes searched for an answer as she examined everyone’s reactions.The crowd was speechless.
He doesn’t compliment me much but the glitter in his eyes shows. He also doesn’t express his love, but I know he cares.
Amid of all these things, I completely forgot about my yearning because my parents’ wish had overpowered my wish. But the destiny had something else for me.
All my pals stood still at their position. It was me who gathered some courage. My shaking feet and pale palms were denying to do so, but I thought that “why to fear?”.
I huddled my knees up to my chest and let the tears fall. I don’t know how long I sat there until I heard a soft knock come from my door. I lifted my head up and stood up, walking to the door.
They learned each others rhythm and danced as one mind and one body. He has been with other woman but he has never been in love with a woman,
When I think of my love, I feel some coolness in soul. Without any words, love is possible. Yes, it’s possible when it from heart to heart.
Anchal was her mother’s copy. She was as beautiful and elegant as her mother. She loved her mother with her life. After her mother it was the turn of dance that she loved.