The Creator
The Creator
She was the nectar of the college, and he was the thorn.
It was a late night, her car, got punctured, she was helpless and alone.
She flew like a bee around him but stung by the thorn.
She discovered a rose, within thorn as he accompanied.
With time, they married and became a social entrepreneur.
He lived within her, as a memory in time.
She scripted destiny by being helpless on that night.