Spin-a-Yarn : The Journals - Part 6

Hello everyone!!! this is the 6th part  of spin - a -yard series of stories.The preceding parts are:
part-I
part-II
part-III
part-IV
part-V

United with his wife once more, he proceeded again to the oak wood table and breathing in the faint smell of vanilla lingering in the air, parted the spine of a journal and began to write.

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Scribbling down those words in me, he slammed me down with anguish and pain  and  kept me back to the place that I possessed since long ,eternity!

I saw him going to his bed and dozing off to sleep!! just like the usual! PERFECT! just perfect .!!

the events were going on in perfect order , just like before.He scribbled down in me, kept me in his secret hiding place ,went to sleep ,  now, just the last of all remains! she will come to read me,she will have to come and read me, I know she will come.

I have been waiting throughout for this day to come , for this night to arrive, preserving all , his thoughts,his emotions, his love for her just for the very movement! He still loves her, so do I !,after all I am just a reflection of  his , we both love her.He doesn't have to write down what he feels for her,i can understand it all!, we have been together enough long for that.

I can see her approaching ! Yes , she did come ! didn't I said so??? I always knew it!

 

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She, wearing a loose white gown , with her long flowing hairs scattered loosely around her face, with pale skin,twink in her deep brown eyes ,had heavenly glow throughout her body  that lightened up the whole room!

I gasped at her beauty. She was epitome of pure, serenity .

Gingerly with a hint of smile ,she took me out in her arms , embraced me tight !she was oddly light ! she was complete in her body forms, but yet nothing!

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As she went past my pages and read the last entry , her deep eyes showed dark black sadness, but I could see no tears.

Oh! how much did I long for this happen ! I begged him to wake up! and see her , I wanted them to unite ! for that would complete me, I would witness a perfect reunion!, of a 'body' and a ' soul'! It would be so divine !

Ah! I can see him open his  old eyes! I see him interlocking them with  her yet forever young eyes!............

companions

" Dad look ...there goes another INDICA......it is just simmilar to our car....bt just a difference is that....it has a kinnda anteena on its head...hey ...can i wave them hello...!!!!!!!!!...hahahaha..."

 There are so many ways to connect to people in this world. Its funny how can a little aspects of life can give it a whole new aspect to it. yeah, who can forget facebook , myspace and other social networking ways....but...apart from them .....there are many little ways through which do connect people....we may realise it or not, thats a different fact.

Ever realised that so many times we realte to people with just a common vehicle ???
or, a common dilect ?? ......or it might be even a common dress????...dont we???

We might built up relationships on journey to some where....or with a person sitting next to us in a bus. When we give a penny to a begger , we connect......when we buy a cup of tea form the tea stall ....we connect....when we feed a random street dog....we connect.......

I never undestand why do we ever say that we are lonely ?..why do we ever say that today people today live a life of solidute??? ..when we have so many of them around us ???

Many of our' known' relatives always come upwith some ' work' when we need them ...but  these anonymous relationships always stay the way they are. The matter of fact is these relations turn up to be more steady then the normal routine ones.......

We search the world..but why dont we just look around ourselfs ? ......

they are everywhere ......
All we need to do ...is recognize them......

BACKYARD TASK:

for today ...try a simple activity ...of saying  'hi' to any one you see but never held a conversation with......what you experience will be worth knowing...