Flight of the Phoenix

It was nothing less than what you call a divine experience So this is a story of one unplanned evening of two crazy people who were both in their mid-thirty’s Both were madly in love with each other but they had met each other at this juncture of life where they are both well settled in their life’s professionally and personally…well by the standards of this society. Somehow the energy that they had was immense among themselves. They were enough for each other in any situation. They has each other back all the time.. it was that beautiful feeling of someone being there was always with them.. Like any other day they were in office and took few breaks together to share smoke and lunch during the day.. it was nice weather and it was raining most of the day.. the love was seen in their eyes and the urge to be in each other’s arms was growing by each passing hour.. It was almost their last smoke break of the day and he asks her “what time you are planning to leave office” while ...

HOPE, the word in itself has an Ocean deep of emotions. Some spend their entire life in Hope of achieving something while others end their lives in Hope of a better one. But when hopes break life has no meanings. When you break someone's heart it's not the Pain that kills them it's the death of Hope what kills. Days have been tough for him but even that 5 mins of breather with her lightens him up. There's so much politics around and he's been stuck between everything. All that cures is her presence and smile. While TIME is something she has less to offer. He misses the attention she gave him before but now has started to adjust with it and puts up a smile to hide his feelings. Again they stood in that beautifully done lawn smoking and he asked about her plans on weekend. He somewhere knew she may e busy with her husband but just as always he never likes any leaf unturned. "What's your plan this Saturday babe". She has those shimmer in her eyes n ...

She said she wants to move on. And yeah, hearing that was pretty painful. They both stood smoking at that beautifully done lawn without uttering a word. Sometimes Silence has so much to say. His heart was dying to hear the singlest sound that she would make. She never said a word. Atlast, he decided to break the silence and asked her, "Are you breaking up with me?" Even this question of his had a hope to hear a word from her mouth but all she did was have a puff of smoke and nod affirmatively. Right now, his heart has so many suggestions, his brain has so much to say but all he could do or think of was to pen his feelings down. He's in deep pain but going to her and taking another blow of silence is something that will kill him.