Truth uncovering truths #2

One of those constables asked “What made you do this? ” but Philippa sighed no answer, and blowed out a hefty breath. 

She continued “It was our first meeting Steve appeared to be  gentle and a wise man by his words…”                                               “We had a deal in the first meeting itself.  As we both grabbed the same book but neither of us stepped back.  So we decided to meet a week later and i made my word to give the book to him. ”    

Meanwhile one of the constables nodded up with an equally unusual question as his face – “Then did you people meet next?”

Two voices came up One of “Yes!!” and the other of- grimming of Phillipa’s teeth in distress…

She told- “The next time we met in a coffee shop nearby my house in Alvermere. And there i kept waiting for an hour almost. ”     “That unusual and vexatious waste of time took my temper on verge when i heard Steve calling me up saying “Hi Phillipa”…”

“He got well aware of my state by my mere contortions.” She said. 

And she continued by saying that Steve told her that he was late because he was busy helping an old man who met with an accident on Charterhouse Street and none of his family members could have been found at the spot.

Her eyes welled up and her lips streched to give themselves a vague and pleasing look….

Phillipa was certainly lost deeper into the thoughts of that Steve whom she loved more than herself…

To be continued…😊

Thank you.

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Friend

He had thousands of friends and great fan following on social medias…

Still he was fond of lonliness. Perhaps he did not have even that one relation that could complete him!

# Today people have become so friendly on social medias. 

Not because they are “socially active” but because they are just too lonely in their real life that even thousands of people in friendlist can’t help them being complete as a man.

Relation

The foundation of our house(relation) we kept, was ‘love‘…

But was slowly made hollow by your betrayal!

But still you want to live in the same building of ‘glass‘…

Just because it ‘shines‘!!

Where

House was a relation.

And became a building– just a tag of relation.

रिश्ता

जिस घर की नींव हमने ‘प्यार‘ रखी थी…

उसे तुम्हारे ‘धोखे‘ के दीमक ने खोखला कर दिया!

और तुम अब भी उस पर बने ‘शीशे‘ के मकान में…

सिर्फ उसकी “चमक” के लिये रहना चाहते हो!!

जहां:-

घर- रिश्ता था   और…

मकान- नाम का रिश्ता बन गया।