love story
WORDS IN PAIN
A broken heart leads to many things .Some head to the gym some take the bottle too seriously while some of us are too afraid to express we take the most silent yet violent way to tell that yes it hurts! pick up the pen among all the legion of writers and their tales of devastation allow me to add some of my collection.
It was the summer in 2012 and the greatest news was that this December its all going to end.
Somehow even after achieving such pinnacles in technological advancement humans still feared , to an extent that they believed a calendar from 3114 BC .Our world dint end as we know of it ,but mine was going to change forever.
I was into my sophomore year in college engineering the permanent muse of Indian parents ,hundreds of boys and girls were sent to engineering colleges like livestock into slaughterhouses unaware of the perils of future.I was such a boy polite cheerful and carefree.
Marian! exclaimed Faisal and hid behind the crowd with me .i looked into the direction he came from ...and kept looking,there stood an angel with marble blue eyes.She was a thing of eternal beauty gold flowing through her hair,rose petal lips and a shimmering face i kept standing there in ecstasy of what i had discovered admits this crowd .
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