The Photograph
The Photograph
Eyes heart and brain were fooling around after they did their tedious job...oh wait...they were just stuck on this beautiful girl smiling like having essence of heaven.
While fooling around, heart and brain thanked the eyes for capturing such an everlasting profound picture of her.
And i wish i had the control over my brain who was fighting with the heart not to fall, fall in love because little did he knew about the challenges about to come on the road.
But affection and love's birth in the womb of heart surpassed over the babbling of brain and succeeded making a confession to her.
Well, her eyes heart and brain were no different. Amazing right, isn't it!
They felt connected...her eyes captured his photographs too, heart gave birth to love, brain signalled her and made her confess her love too.
But curious brain was one step ahead...bastard brain sees future, eyes acts in present... Modest and hopeful heart insisted them to tackle the challenges that came in between their love.
He confessed, she accepted. Society denied, that were the thorns on the road, tough to walk on.
Ever after someone's else denial, they fought really hard...but couldn't overcome the stubborn nature of wicked brains down the road.
Then there is a huge crusher , crushing every desire of love, shattering the positives , bringing the consequence called "separation".
Every now and then, heart kept asking the brain to insert the memory card (of neurons) so that he could cry with the eye, looking at the photograph captured by the eye long ago.
Whats left is the photograph of a smiling girl like adorned with heaven!
©keshav mishra

