Chapter 1
When each thread of a colour varied,
connects... indulges... intertwines...
Two existences live in love and respect,
to form a tie...
a connection that astonishes even divine.
Love... is a lesser word...
it is a surrender to the other...
nothing else but merely lasting through
each other's breaths...
and a heart that beats for both...
cause it is a knot, a complication...
the colors formed a third but in an only tint.
The bus was honking and so were her ears...
Playing with the cable attached to the phone...
She hummed the song unknown of the crowd watching,
her mild voice and the song,
that perhaps, was destined
for the others to listen to too...
She removed a earpiece and
realised her very insipid behaviour...
her embarrassment made her look anywhere
but the few who were entertained.
A glance just outside the window...
was the moment a minute too long...
Yet the downpour made certain
she remembered their parting...
She looked away...like a string that has fallen apart...
The spectacle was a stage awaiting...
it wonders now how does
the other strand keep living...
