She fell of the rung . He came running through the doors . Her ankle was hurt , minor injury though . He could not bear her suffering . She looked through his eyes , the same pain and suffering she was going through for past 10 years . The separation had been traumatising . They had moved on in life but that moment took them 10 years back.
“Honey, I have told you so many times not to use this ladder , its broken “. Throwing the ladder away he lifted her in his arms . He put her on sofa , softly caressing her ankle and asked ,”Is the pain bad ? , she said.” No , it doesn’t seem to be, but it’s paining severely “. He ran for the first aid kit , and started applying cream . Unable to bear the pain , she twitched his biceps . He tried to divert her attention by kissing her on the forehead ,playing with her hair , hugging her . Slowly he took his hands running down her body and gave a twist to the ankles . She shouted and pushed him apart.
Shouting she said, ” It hurts , don’t press it too hard ” , lost in his thoughts he came back to senses and asked , “May I know where is the first aid kit kept ?
Life is running smooth Standing legs on local train , Commuters crowd at each station I hum with my music play each day The wind gushes makes me calm Clinging to the rod , I observe my city That day was like any other day But A stranger standing besides me was sobbing silently . At first I thought , she had a cold The cold never stopped , I looked at the lady , she was expecting At second I though , she had a hormonal outbreak The hormones never stopped Reluctant to the core , I never managed to ask her sufferings The tearful sound still wonders a ‘why’ to my ear I wish if she wouldn’t have mind my interfere……
Longing lingers around the year face carries an invisible smear Always breathed a simple life Never complained of the only choice, As some are blessed with no voice A part of shyness blocked A part of limit stopped A part of me undetermined Life unknowingly crawls
A murmur inside calls Go live a life , forget the screams The wild part steams The wild part yearns The wild part wishes The part forever covets
Mind is worried with fear and doubts Heart is filled with cry and shout Walking across the pathways, Clouded are your thoughts as always Your playlist is in auto mode But the heart is stuck on unary code Out of the blue , eyes go wet You try to hide those in rainy sweat Lost in taciturn, lone I walk Hearing the mind voice ,as they talk
The cry of born baby is always fascinating The cry of the growing baby is happiness of first walk The cry of child is a playground wound The cry of the boy are his high demands The cry of the youth is his teenage problem The cry of a guy is his lost love The cry of man is his fate The cry of an aged is his weak bones THE cry for the person is for a lost life
All cries are experienced But to save are very handy Depressed cries are the worst But it strengthens your emotions like a burst Each step gives you a skilled strength But bottle of emotions still filled in heart To conquer the bottle is difficult But to flush out has to be the final result The Emotions Of Strength are tough to battle with But an ultimate part of body to fiddle with