Category : Stories

Sub Category : Romance

        "Love is an unnecessary apocalypse"

'You know, not everyone in this world has the fate to cherish the fullest form of love. Some are born, just to experience the abbreviation of it.'
                                                    - Anonymous

Yeah, I loved her, better call it one-sided love. I everytime thought about her and smiled, recalling our pasts, our memories.

One night, I went into mine own Utopia with my love. With our visions full of night sky, holding each other's hands we kept talking late about the things that were literally out of the world, about love.
That night, she looked beautiful in her attire, more beautiful than the moon.

I kept gazing her consistently. Her perfect face, the dimples when she smiled, her eyes, her curved eyelashes which were causing hypnotism over me and my heart.
I drew her closer. She kept blushing and then I kissed her eyes.
I touched her cute nose with mine.

Everything was perfect, perfect under the beauty of the moon; we made love together.

I said, "For me just a single moment is love, I will love you forever."
She smiled and said, "For me, not even my whole life is enough to love you, I will love you more than forever." 

And then she presented a token of love, a rose having the perfect curls and the small minuscules of water were shining glamorously in the moonlight.
She presented and suddenly disappeared.

I woke up from my dream, thumping hard. I was shocked not able to answer out WHY SHE DISAPPEARED?

Next day, I got the news that she died.
Last night, she had a heart attack.

And you know what, I WAS GOING TO PROPOSE HER...

Now my days pass in an effort to laugh and to be happy, but I can't. I have mastered to wear a fake smile.
With her everything has gone, but the fact is that it's just she who is gone and everything remains the same.

But, one day
When autumn winds have stolen Summer's last kiss,
I will find you again in my dreams;
Over and over thousand of days,
Until I can meet you,
Under grey skies and flaming trees...


Someone has said,
Not everyone in this world has the fate to cherish the fullest form of love. Some are born just to experience the abbreviation of it.