aura of happiness surrounded me blushing me .... with the thoughts of being together fulfilling the promises of love.... listening the melody of relationship we decided this time to elope disregarding the intense emotions that bind us with our parents.... seemingly untouched by harsh truth.... but with belief in my beloved... ignoring my innersoul pleading not to do..... wrote the letter to themother.... keeping near her pillow.. with beloved in arms arrived in the unknown territory surrounded by her so called cousin sisters .. big mansion with separate room for us... everything seems so nice.. charmed with his patience and his effort.. braving all the odds... myself getting ready to intiate the feeling of being wife to my beloved making our love story good and satisfying.... with life on our own my paramour decided to have the way of our life... the essentialities of life..... money....he went leaving his bundle of joy..... dawn to dusk wait was over with knock on the door opened my eyes anticipating my sweetheart........dressed myself for the first night... unbolted the lock finding drunken unknown man blurting his name.... saying he is the first customer...... and paying my man the money he bargained for.... rohit
though nice attempt to say but... :annoyed: i hate such stories.... world is just full of *****.... makes me numb..
