The day has finally come, looking back to the events which led to this day she wondered! Yes it was the day of her marriage, all that she dreamt off her life has been shattered. She has all through her life has dreamt marrying the one whom she loves (d) most.
Why, what has led to this event? She wondered and remembered how her ability to charm men has made her one who is easily loved by everyone. Her beauty and charm ness have made her attract nice friends and foes, but lasting love was something which has eluded her all her life.
All she had bothered was for one whom she loved and give her life for him, where was he now, why did the magic go remains to be mystery for even her best known friends.
Looking back at those wonderful days which was so ‘Rosy’ and all the happiness and joy which filled her life, she believed those to be the ‘Rosy’ times and at the day she realized the underlying fact which everybody refuse to understand that there are thorns on the stem of rose waiting for a storm to blow away those petals and fill the path with just thorns which haunt and taunt. The moment of truth is here life is indeed a ‘Rosy Path’ which one has to face with storms making the path thorny; the love was just a storm!!!
PS: My perception of life of a living person
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