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11- the kiss

Back to the day, Shrisha was running wild on that place. It was a secluded place with open plain and a view of the hill near to that place. There were few people around that time because that place would be filled only during times of festivals or some sort of programs and this day was nothing like that and besides, it was an offseason for anything soon so they were almost alone… almost! Because just like them there were a few other couples that had the same idea.  So anyway Shrisha was running wild and dragging Aryan along with her. The weather was just cloudy enough or the shades of gray to be felt by the people. Shrisha was having a blast. She was hugging Aryan and dragging him along with her. Aryan too felt happy as he just wanted to see her happy in the first place and there they had their first kiss a couple. They were in the middle of the plain with no-one in sight for as far as the eye could see. They were hugging tightly. Time had literally stopped for them. Their heartbeat was up, each and every sensation that they felt were surreal. Shrisha pulled Aryan closer to her, put her hands around his shoulders. Aryan too pulled Shrisha closer and put his hands around her waist and gave the support to her back with one of his hands. Their face drew closer and just when their lips were about to meet, the sky thundered. The thunder jolted them back to the reality. Shrisha came closer to Aryan and he hugged her tighter. The trance began again s they looked deep into their eyes. It was almost like that they had been hypnotized. Their face slowly drew nearer and there their lips met for the first time. Each and every second seemed like a nanosecond for them. Their lips moved and their position changed. Her head tilted the other way and his head followed her movement. Another thunder jolted them back to reality and broke their illusion. It had begun to rain.
Other couple had begun to run around searching for shelter but they just remained there all wet. Why wouldn’t they? After all they had their cell phones in the plastic waterproof cover and their valuables in Aryan’s waterproof bag. Yes they were prepared for the rain too. Back to the plot, they were just standing in the rain all wet, admiring each other as the rain kissed their face. Both of them loved the rain and both of them were enjoying. They hugged their wet bodies as the other couples watched them in awe. It was their first rain together.
It was five before they realized that it was too late and that they had to depart. They rode back to his home in his scooter in about half hour and they parted ways. There he wrote another poem as soon as he changed back
Intense
The rain comes and goes
but the rain itself shows
that feeling only grows
as the drops rolls
that water only intensifies
everything; even the lies
that we tell ourselves
even if we tell that we don’t need any helps
from anybody but we do
need some aid
that being said
the feelings only grows
and intensifies as the drops rolls
on, and it was the same
for me today, I was sane
but I had gone insane
in this game
of love, I savored that kiss
from her; the one that gliss
-tened my lips
that flips
my whole knowledge of the world
but now she is my world
and I now have a goal
to roll
the dice and be someone’s
pinch of hope…
-Roi de Scuro

unknown to Shrisha she had already placed a debt on Aryan. She had placed a debt of saving somebody from being hopeless, saved somebody from the darkness; the one that looked like he had fallen into. Yes he was coming back from the darkness that he once had been in, he had seen the light yet he chose to stay in the darkness or rather the shades of grey this time to show the people who wander in the darkness to light side of the world that is in constant war with the darkness. ‘the world is in a constant battle between light and darkness so I want the world to know the both sided of life. I want to show the people who wander in the darkness the light and as for the other part no one will be able to see darkness without some drastic catalyst so I’ll leave that to the fate.’  This what he thought. “you cannot grow without feeling some sort of pain! You need to know the pain in order to mature as a human being. As the world revolves everyone sees the pain side but the people in the darkness need to have some sort of support to know the bright side of the life. Be that bright side but if you can’t be the ray of hope to people …don’t even bother to be the darkness. That’s not what you should be, you don’t have the right to be so” a quote hangs around his wall. He printed it and put a frame to it just recently.

- Yakaa: Jujaan

(early release. hehe ;) cuz well i am not exactly a person of time when it comes to my writings and more of a whimsical person)

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