Far. So far.

Indeed, a life time it was, we spent together. Yet now nothing remains, the life is void, one can see through. A hollow sphere. Limitless is my intensity, the way I miss each moment we shared. Those eyes in which I reside, that heart my home, and that spirit in which I dwelled. It is gone. Far. So far.

This is the extract from the Novel I am working on.
Hope it will be liked.

No moon in the sky.

What ever it could be it would not dissuade the warmth of my happiness I was not now petrified with my act rather was electrified for what’s gonna happen. I was adequate to comprehend to all our bollywood movies how and when it ensue in the scene that really put censor to seat in and how the flower covers the 70mm screen when hero kisses the heroine. I was sunk in my phantasm and was literally rehearsing how to hold and all that which can excite me. Everyone had their dinner and was back busy to their respective daily work. But I was near to my uncountable emotions playing with in me. I was one floor above my terrace through the ladder where the water tank was place. I was possessed and counting my breaths.

She came.

Reverberation of her anklets rattled in me. Steps to the first rung then another then on last I bid my hands to prop her she tendered her hands to me. Her earliest touch was adept for my fatality. Fingers in fingers were drawn. Now she was in front of me.

“Close your eyes.” I whispered.

I placed the teddy which I brought for her.

“Slowly open your eyes.”

Her lids unlocked bit by bit augmenting the aur. Sequin studded in her eyes she was breathless or yearn to drive everything in an instant. Perceived the supple hair of teddy from her hand then she cuddled that among her arms. I endured there by embracing that jiff which was pouring mirth.

“I LOVE YOOooUu…” she said but to that inorganic teddy. But that was ample for me. She was smiling and my job was done.

Gust surged within her tresses then it flowed to me seized with the aura of it. Her curls rambling over her visage she was exultant.

I gaited to her but was unable to heap the nerve in me to do something that I intended although it was done. She touched my cheeks with her lips and I was enchanted.