She!! I’m telling a story of a girl...
a girl  who just opened her eyes to live the symphony of her life
a life with littlest things she could ever imagined
all the little things she could ever imagined just as little as how effortlessly she used to dress up her barbie doll and gives her best to be the greatest mother with all the monologues she always gives while dressing up her for the bride-seek game...
she’s all happy, the most happy to be honest
with all the love, care, pamper she gets from all the walls of her house which just completed its house-warming ceremony, she’s on the cloud of joyness
indeed never knowing that walls would one-day leave her with bruises in heart that are never gonna heal...
wounds that perpetually become more and more painful as her tender mind never knows how to handle the blood that is over flooding on her cheeks
she never complained about all the outings and that lovely dad-daughter games that she missed, the only thing she ever could do is hoping that things will get better by seeing the just passed bike of her father’s which headed to an evening walk with her brothers
with all the cacophony of thoughts that are running faster than bolt she somehow managed to bottle up and waited for the wind to blow the wings of the kite which she held, to roar longer, faster, higher in the destination of sky and life...

Months after their apart she found an excuse to see  him again
they met, she has never been the girl who starts the conversation at first with him, all she could ever do is blush blush blush…which was oblivious, after all, nothing seemed to change, she was laughing at his mastery of making her complete the uneaten curry leaves in breakfast.
he was diffident yet,
she loves the way how he responds with the mild smile to her dense questions “why do I love you so much?”
his smile is so intense just as the fragrance of his chocolate perfumed shirt that she constantly kept smelling while she’s feeling the warmth in his hands
Their story is distinct, she never believed in forevers with him yet surmised to be “his only forever”.
In the mid of the drive, on the symphony of their lulls, she merely started a convo  to unleash the doors of her insecurity, insecurities that are thriving her out on the thought of she being replaced in their tales of eternal, she wasn’t able to take control over the wretched emotions that are throbbing out as tears, she hugged him for the support, he hugged back tightly, kissed forehead, she didn’t utter a word, the moist in his eyes conveyed a different story to her heart, for the first time she understood the introvert in him.
Destination arrived ...
In the journey of her life, she knew their destinations are contrary just as their thoughts yet, she loved infinitely to take a part along with him in her journey, which remains till the eternity.

as they both headed in their ways she felt the heaviness of his sights watching her leaving but couldn't do anything because they never destined to be together.