As she tries to take a sip of the essence of love, the warmth of her cup harms her. When she manages to hold it & make it cool, cracks in the cup can't help with the leakage of the pure drink. She wraps a cloth around the cup & drinks with a hope. But, the fortune doesn't favor her. The cup breaks down & the essence is scattered around. She doesn't give up on fixing the cup. She tries, tries, tries and finally she deserves a grievous gift for each try !! Woe betides her.. A pity bête noire like her is condign to b broken. Yet, some mysteries stop from disposing the cup of her love. She looses her strength to tolerate the hurtful presents being thrown to her. Amidst the chaos of her unfixed heart, a corner of the mind hopes for something better than she loves. Her dumb mind forgets to see the immortal sculpture in her heart. At the end, she is ready for the restitution of the stolen heart !!
While the love bugs around the world buzz their beautiful melodies, she is here singing her broken song. All that she needs now is a cup of happiness !!!
--- sowmya
While the love bugs around the world buzz their beautiful melodies, she is here singing her broken song. All that she needs now is a cup of happiness !!!
--- sowmya
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