Faded Colors!
He
looked at growing fainter shade of her henna, it resembled just alike as his
own existence in her life. Those patterns reminded him, his name on her hands
with that dark imprints which they both loved. He missed tinkling of her bangles,
which faded along as time was busy ripping them apart. Deep down inside he knew
from beginning that no one would ever love him like her. But the definitions of
love had already changed for him due to his outrageous past. He seized his
feelings trying to erase them never expressing anything in front of her. Amazing
part was even though she knew and felt the same way, he was sure she won’t
pursue or out speak a word to him. She would let him go and always pray for his
happiness never demanding him to be hers. He knew the day she will leave each
color of his life will go along with her with which they painted such
beautiful endless memories. Her departure would leave a void which won’t ever
be filled by anyone, and though he was ready to let her go. This time he was
going to commit a mistake knowingly.
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