ruffledheart

After looking at herself, becoming that enraged-over-everything kind of woman; that she had never been in her entire life, She decides to get off this sore feeling and take a breeze. She gets up early to face the beautiful dawn at her backyard, and a few rounds later takes up her phone when her messenger beeps a message, that ran a rosiness in every nerve of her body and soul. She hurries up for a shower, and in the shower, calculating by what time she would be free and how. Her hands move speedily in the kitchen to prep-up the breakfast. She gets pink, humming songs, reviving memories and her heart-beat counts run high, it's now audible to her. All this chalked up her wish to wind it all fast. To receive the call with all ease. And share words and pangs and smiles and inscriptions of heart and soul; with no hassles. But, to her agony, the phone never rang . She has this twinge feeling in her bosom and the soreness has been on its peak every passing hour of that day. She pi...

It is an unassailable man's claim to love. Milksops can't think of reciprocating the tenderness.

The moment she felt detached from him a bit, The one on her lap vehemently called out " Papa ..." And it struck to her mind about the love-knot that had bound them together. Forever.

His fruity voice was enticing like his way ; of luring her to whichever direction. She never had had any idea of his next move; from spring to Autumn, it went in a blink of eye. The heart that once conceived the fire of immense love became an unbreakable ice-rock. No matter how blazing and fiery the fire once had been, it could no longer melt the frostiness. The single way to break that brittle crystalline solid that encrusted her heart was the warmth of his baritone voice, that had always proved to be no less than the hammer breaking it all in just one stroke.

It melted thousand Suns down her throat just by hearing the phrase ,"i won't be able to make a call.." His voice was as soothing to her as water to the one yearning for it since quite long. The Doctor warned her of becoming frail due to lack of hydration. Her heart wept hard, she could no way explain to the Doctor that her ocean was too far to dampen her parched soul...