A Tale Of Their Very Own
The sun bided them adieu for the day. The sky appeared the mixture of many colors.. colors of life, colors of laughter, colors of emotions. Sitting together hand in hand Yash tucked those falling fringes of Kaya’s as if that was his favorite part time hobby. Calmness on Kaya’s face and affection in Yash’s eyes matched the most. And he could not help but just stared her face as if it was home coming joy for him. Her lips curvled slowly, even though her head was resting on his shoulder and she was not able to locate the exact movement of his eyes still she could sense his soft gaze on her and that made her smile with a hint of rosy glow on her cheeks. She appeared beautiful… Once again and again.. Their story was never extra ordinary, never the story of intense drama and passion.. It was the mixture of those set of emotion which was previously anonymous to them that something like this also did exist in this world. Seeing him before her eyes made her relaxed and seeing that spark