Humming the soothing lyrics of Marc Anthony’s song …
“i just wanted you to comfort me when I called you late last night you see i was fallin’ into love…oh yes, i was crashin’ into love oh of all the words you sang to me about life, the truth and bein’ free yeayou sang to me, oh how you sang to me…”
No moon, no moonlight… She missed him like the desert misses the rain!
Her eyes wide awake and the little light beaming on her face from outside the window pane …. reminded her of the days when it all went back to the rosy days.
The days were warm and so were his hugs. His compliments were akin to the bunch of roses and her smile was his sunshine.
And one fine day “all good things came to an end”
She was cursed under the demons of the devotees of distrust. She became the “dynamically dissed” by everything around.
Her curse was inseparable like her heart that went out just to him and no one else!
He was only when sHE knew her butterfly wings were for him to see.
And now she is the women living her dreams… Breathing them quite peacefully actually…
She fought through the tide of his loss and through the wave of the sea called LOVE … LOVE UNTIL IT MAKES YOU STRONGER!
SHE IS THE WOMAN OF TODAY
SHE IS THE WOMAN WHO HEALS THE WOLD EVERYDAY ….
SHE IS THE WOMAN WHO GIVES LIGHT TO THE EVERY MORNING SUNRISE…
She is the SHAKTI, the power!