Dimensions of love !!

She was just woke up, and rushed towards kitchen. She was keeping an eye on watch and was chopping onions, so as to peruse her duty of making tasty food, as if she was strengthened food pillar of house.

Love from her life came and hugged her from back. What have you starting chopping these onions, See tears are coming in your eyes, as if you are crying. She was happy knowing, who has written her luck, blessed so much love in life. God is so kind and she turned facing love with much more affection.

Next moment, that same love, as if looking for suitable moment to break her heart, speaks one word, and make her heart cry for next years on years, ages on ages, till the last breath. Pain was going beyond her tolerance and it made all tears dried.

She was pretending to be normal, but her heart was dead. She used to sleep with no expectations, and wake up with no enthuse. She was neutral towards life and accepted every moment, whatever way it came to her !!

Now love was complaining, You are not bothered about me, means you don’t love me?? Love me??? She replied gently, you have taken me to different dimensions of love !! What i couldn’t even understand, what love is for you !!

=============================================================

With love,

Deepti !!

Advertisements

About Deepti

I am Deepti from Delhi, India. A Craft person, a blogger (Writer), Painter, a baby's dress designer, a daughter, elder sister of two, a wife and above all "Mother to a cute little Princess".
This entry was posted in Innert Voice, Random Thoughts and tagged , , . Bookmark the permalink.

Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s