Friday prompt for Stream of Consciousness Saturday is “Bun”. Find a word that contains “Bun” or use it as a word all by itself.
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Long Back Every morning a beautiful woman with flowers in her hand, hairs tied in a bun used to wait for someone who had promised to come back and take her with him.
Everyone said his promises was false but she believed her heart that said,’ his love is not a lie… His feelings are True like hers.’
With smile on her face, ignoring everyones taunts.. Every morning at promised time and place she used to wait for him till her last breathe.
Love for her was not just to be together… It was a feeling that brought happiness with the thought to see him, to be with him and that first thought at every morning used to bring smile on her face.
For Her the meaning of Love was… waiting at the same place every morning with flowers in her hand and smile on a face.
Love to her was a belief … He will come back one day to take her with him.
Love for her… Was to trust his every word, his promises as she knew their Love Was True.
Somewhere in another Country….
He was staring at the big smiling potrait of her like he does every morning. His passion was to imagine what she must be doing and paint her different moods with colors on canvas ever since his life was restricted on a wheel chair.
But Today he was feeling uneasy … Restless he tried to think about her but Blank. He wanted to paint her mood but can’t. Unknown of the fact that the love of his life had left the world forever.
A sweet tale with a sour middle and a sad end. Loads of emotion. Sweet, sour and stunningly sad. Nice response.😇
Thank you for sweet comment Ellen…😇😇😊