They rushed to the entrance to their paradise and flocked in the sparkling corridors,chattering about it.Some drained pearls from dry eyes while others sang chorus to express togetherness. Their foot shivered on touching the marble floors and eyes glared before the white ceiling and lights.
Motley faces danced at glass panels and touched the intricate architecture.
They peeped at the shops and discussed the memories attached to those corners.
Glittering clothes and items catches their attention and infused the desire to own them but it was a far dream.
They came out and there spirit shrieked on seeing the beautiful flowers they planted, being crushed under the tyres of cars.
“Lets mitigate the past before the heavens call” some shouted wiping their tears ,visiting the site of shopping mall where there used to be an old age home.
This story is really well written. Nice job!
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Thanks a lot Jon☺
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Moving…and so true! Very nicely penned… 🙂
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Very moving.
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Beautifully written words Shivashish and so much depth in each and every word. Great.
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Welcome.
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‘Some drained pearls from dry eyes’ This is just so beautifully written, it takes my breath from me.
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