A Lot Can Happen Over Tea..

☕The tumult and the Charing☕

In the eerie darkness of the black velvet,
That was spread across the universe,
There lived a moon with a taint..
It was so fragile..
It gave birth to a shooting star..
Whilst the moon was hesitant even to show its face to the Sun,
The shooting star had a strong affinity towards the sun..
Of course,the Sun has its own trace..
Will the Sun and the Moon join together?
Will the Sun share its light to brighten up the the life of the moon and the shooting star?
After all, the light comes after the night..!!

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I was married a few hours ago..

Only I know what Iam going through..

Amidst the starlight is the ever glow of the moon, that mother of the sky whom watched over my beating heart, steady and true..

The full moon shines down on the crystal and seems to blaze there..

It gives me the strength..

And a new hope for a new life..

I can feel the running turmoil and the turbulence in my mind..

Does everyone feel the same?

Or only me?

But definitely no one will have the second thoughts on their wedding night..

Atleast about their wedding..

I can hear my parents talking so excitedly outside the room..

The room..

The room that witnessed all my pain for the past 30 years is going to say a bye..

Finally..

For the past one week, I was drenching in the pool of emotions..

Ever since, I knew what love is, I had always wanted to marry someone with whom I have feelings..

I was in search of a person who could give me nothing but love..

I found too..

But..

Just to enlighten me that the definition of love what I knew was wrong..

Can love be wrong?

Wait..

Is there any definition for love?

No..

It differs from person to person..

It took me years to prove me that mine was wrong..

And now, this is my second innings..

I don't know if this is love..

I hope atleast this should be..

Iam not in a ballgame to accept one more lead balloon..

I've always grown up as a person from my teen, thinking that the hardest point in life is, to find a right person and I assumed that the person would be the fulcrum for my happy life..

I know, the definition of 'right' differs..

But, I somehow or other felt like the more right the person is, the less suffering and mental trauma I would be undergoing in the future..

How to find the RIGHT person?

I had one relationship in the past..

I was happy with my partner..