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…never again


 

When they made love for the first time, it felt magical to him.

It was pious.

It was beautiful.

It was everything love could feel of.

 

…and he knew that no matter how hard he tried – he may never be able to touch the quintessence of this moment…ever.

 

So he went back to his home.

 

Whole night, amidst the lingering fragrance of her that was left onto his every breath, he painted.

 

He painted her. He painted life on that canvas. 

 

…and in the morning, satiated with his labor of love and madness with all those colours….he drank his wine…….and shot himself.

 

…he knew – he could have never loved again like that.

…he knew – he could have never painted again like that.

 

 

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  1. Pawan Hira
    February 5, 2013 at 3:51 pm

    Ah, Prashant!
    How can you simply train your voice to write those last two lines. It is the intense and intuitive satiation, that led him to take the step. It is an artist’s way, you have provided a beautiful canvas.

    • February 5, 2013 at 7:23 pm

      …and only a true artist like you can feel the honesty of such an extreme step.

  2. February 5, 2013 at 3:52 pm

    I am a little love drunk reading this you know.

    • February 5, 2013 at 7:24 pm

      …drinks are on the house then !! 🙂

  3. February 5, 2013 at 4:19 pm

    I like this

  4. February 5, 2013 at 5:14 pm

    WELCOME BACK! :-):-) with a bang! but you came witha gunshot! 🙂

    • February 5, 2013 at 7:29 pm

      …its always difficult to decide what to write when you are coming back after such a long lay off !

      phew !!

  5. February 5, 2013 at 6:35 pm

    Wow. I rarely say wow…
    Wow.

    • February 5, 2013 at 7:30 pm

      what else can the writer say in gratitude – wow !

      Thanks a wow !

  6. February 5, 2013 at 9:50 pm

    Good to see you back soldier! Intense emotions well played and written 🙂

    • February 6, 2013 at 9:02 am

      always good to be back ma’am !
      🙂

  7. February 12, 2013 at 8:30 am

    This fabulous. What love, passion so well expressed..

    • February 12, 2013 at 2:55 pm

      Much appreciated are you words ma’am

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