Friday, November 27, 2015

Sorrow to Warmth

Tears falling down from clara's rosy cheeks. 

"Control yourself dear.." John cheered up.

"It is so agonizing to recollect the scene happened 20 years back"

Dead silence for about a minute. 

Clara continued "The place where I was left orphan. The place where a hell like shake happened in the name of the earthquake and an extensive devastation occurred"

He consoled "Please say thanks to that earthquake due to which we got to know. Focus at our future which is dazzling before us instead of the past."

Clara took her place in his chest which he felt safest for ever.


Linking the post with:

Friday Fictioneers 

Thanks for your interest in my blog. Please key down for your valuable comments.. :-)

No comments:

Post a Comment