55 On Friday 2014 -2 |
“You look beautiful”, I whispered looking at her
red bridal sari and her pretty, glowing face.
She should
have been happy but the unshed tears told me another story.
She hadn’t forgotten me, had she?
I raised my
hands to touch her but it went straight through her.
How I wished that I was alive!
wooooo! interesting .
ReplyDeleteI too wish he was alive to marry her.
I too wish that but...
DeleteBeautifully sensitive and truly vibrant post.
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Thank you :)
DeleteOhhhh....
ReplyDeletePoignant and beautiful!
Thank you Soumya :)
DeleteI loved the twist in this one. Great story! ♥
ReplyDeleteThank you Kathy :)
DeleteA very touching and sad love story.
ReplyDeleteThank you Michelle :)
DeleteOhhh!! that was such a twist and so heart touching!
ReplyDeleteThanks Naba :)
DeleteThis is called ghost writing.
ReplyDeleteExcellent piece. :)
Haha a guest post by a ghost!
DeleteOh dear ghost.. I pity you from the bottom of my heart..Loved it Prasanna...
ReplyDeletethanks Preethi :)
Deletedamn!!!!
ReplyDeleteI'm left wondering who is the ghost: the narrator or the other one?
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