That night I gazed at Her for a long time. Diffident She, then put on that black Veil over Her. "You're more becoming now.", said I. She hid herself behind the Leaves. The Demure Orb of Night. ~Abhy~


Her anxieties and worries On her Beloved Of leaving her, on flurries Were all Unfounded. ~Abhy~ P.S – This post is from a series of word challenge written challenging  another friend blogger UmaDevu


She asked me to write our love story. I,with my those limited worldly wisdom, penned it. Ours, is an old ordinary told love story. Everyone said, its Plagiarism. Still, the One in it said, " Beautiful Work". Yeah, a more Beautiful one can't come from me, anymore..   ~Abhy~