Tuesday, April 21, 2009

She

He was the man she loved most. He would do anything for her. Their love transcended all physical, mental and emotional barriers and was so pure and selfless that people were jealous when they walked together. They were each other's best friend, in the truest sense. She confided everything to him, all her secrets, wishes and desires. He simply loved everything about her, and when he was with her, he seemed to forget all his worries. She was his world.

Finally, on one day, he was born. The world rejoiced at the new arrival. She had endured pain, was barely conscious, yet when she saw him, all her pain vanished into nothingness. The noise was blurred. He was a part of her. Knowingly she smiled, as she slipped into the bliss of oblivion.

7 comments:

sumanth said...

the moment you sent me the link, i was worried. I had to wait for 4 hours to read you amazing and outstanding group of words. I need not to write a comment explicitly. Every one is of its own kind, special and can be from only you..

PPl say "first impression is the best impression". Ya its the best best impression
Thanks Krishna...

CVK said...

@Sumanth: Thanks man :)

Gayathri Sreekanth said...

Brilliant!

CVK said...

Thanks :-)

CVK said...

Thanks :-)

Sundari said...

Very gud one.. :)

Phani said...

nice one