Hello readers!!!
I am back again after a good break. In this blog, I am about to share some of my old writing works which I have never dared to touch again for their accomplishments in the best way possible (lazy me!).
Here you goβ¦.~
September 14, 2021, September 15, 2021:
When I met him for the first time, time stopped; Yeah, it actually stopped as my watch stopped working;
I was standing at the door of the watch repairing shop when my eyes also stopped seeing anything; Yeah, nothing at all as they got closed by the reflex action due to the sudden flash of light coming towards them after striking at the glass of his wrist watch;
People always say, "Even a stopped watch shows correct time twice a day", and this is what my watch in that condition tried to do to me; reminded me twice about that time when I met him for the first time and ,for the rest of the time it was the duty of my brain;
August 21, 2021:
"Love in the manner of a Sunflower:"
Wants only to grow in the presence of its beloved Sun ;
Never longs for anything else ;
Stands alone just being in its sunshine;
Moon tries to give the same warm like Sun but it doesn't matter to it;
It can wait for so long but can't compromise for its Sun;
Turns to that side where its Sun moves without any second thought;
It knows that the cause of its end will also be the Sun , still it stands under it the whole day and then wait at night for the sunrise;
September 20, 2021:
Sitting in a bus, travelling on a route, at x number seat near the open window , earphones plugged in, soothing song playing, giving a different look to the atmosphere. Just tried to make my head go up, a little up , to see those big and long trees passing by the outside view. Sound is making the travel/journey look slow but the trees are passing fast, so you are witnessing two opposite activities at the same time.
That outside view made me feel like a new journey is about to begin or something old just ended happily.
I made my eyes to see those sun rays striking the glass of the window, the air blowing outside is slow but it's acting just opposite for me as I am sitting inside a fast moving bus. Trees are looking the best with the sun light. The small hairs on my forehead are flying due to the wind crossing the window of my seat.
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~ Newly Risen Sun