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NO SOUND

Last updated on August 22, 2020

Amaya: no sounds is heard when your heart is broken. (a moment of silence)
You know why?
Arjun: why? (watching her intently.)
Amaya: Heart is fragile flower needed to be blossomed with lot of care. When plucked even a single petal, it shatters with no sound, none is heard. Just remains are left to pick after with no care, whatsoever. But, you feel the pain, hot surging in your veins, sorrow fills your being leaving you breathless. The one thing meant to be filled with love, dancing with the rhythm of joy, is the only one broken; paying the price of lies. (she replied gazing the stars)
Arjun: (breathed deeply) that’s deep, heart touching even. (gazing her curiously)
Amaya: (laughed out loud) (looked up to him) heart breaking (muttered softly, patted his shoulder,
and left with feeble smile on her pout)
Arjun: (watched her retreat in the crowd)

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Note: don’t be the reason for the broken heart, be the reason to fill the hollow vessel of one’s heart.

 

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