Silence it seems to be,
but there was an exchange,
exchange of emotions,
the eyes was flickering
saying so much in thousand ways,
The whiteness of eyes,
movement of brows,
the firmness in sight,
that blush on cheeks,
the smile on lips,
the warmth in the handshake,
Everything seems magical till the time,
lips get parted,
medium of human created tool of expression
'the words' showed its power,
power which overpowers the universal one
to keep me wondering,
is it possible to subdue the one!
It was an usual evening. The sun was setting painting the sky a dozen shades of crimson. Both of them were walking silently and clouds were scattered in the sky as thoughts in their minds. Each step they were taking forward was in a sync while their minds were spinning backward recreating all the moments they once shared together.
Looking at sky she was thinking of their first exchange. May be their exchange might not be a result of coincidence or if is it so, all coincidence exist in universe leading to incidents and their disassociation will too.
Suddenly, breeze rustle gently through the trees, without saying a word she looked deeply into his eyes and felt like she lost her words to him. The connection she felt was more than she can ever express. There was a desire to express and delineate the experience while deep inside there is a fear stopping her from expressing, the fear enduring from past.
In this struggle between fear and desire, distances won, they were standing near the car and as always, the fear prevailed the desire. He was standing beside her, looking into his eyes she bid the last goodbye with the desire still enduring in her. The car started in motion and in-spite of it moving forward, she felt like she is leaving a part of her behind.
