She lay by the side of the glade, her wings splayed by her side, tainted with crimson. Her light ianthine eyes reflected her sadness... Her dreams resided in her wings... Now they were broken... Her long feathers fluttered at her feet... Signalling the end of her flight... It seems she had flown too high... near the sun... Her wings exhausted brought her crashing down... And she remembered with a twinge of pain how she had fallen headlong from the pure cerulean sky... her feathers fluttering in the sky... Their markings still clear in her mind...every ridge... She saw her dreams fall away... She had become a fallen angel...
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Friday, November 19, 2010
Conversation Between Two Intimate Souls
"I tainted you."
"I protected you."
"I'm fire. I've burnt your life already."
"You're hiding something, I know you since eternity. Pain is burning you from inside. Everyone hurt you. Everyone burnt you. Give me a chance. I'll turn things around. Pain strangles your throat while the thought of our separation shatters your heart. You and I are one. We are nothing without each other."
"We may be two halves of one entity but we can't stay together. The moon has addled your brain. Open your eyes... I'm not the diamond you think I am. I'm merely the atramentous coal that burns everything when it itself starts burning. Are you sure you want to join your soul with mine?"
"I love you too much to care..."
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