Saturday, April 16, 2016

Like a Painting.

Posted by Sunaina Patnaik at Saturday, April 16, 2016

Her life was like a painting with sundry colours. The kind of painting which is a perfect blend of dark shades and light tones. She lived in the dark colours, though. While in the darkness, she carefully established that lighter tones did not fancy her. Her veins wouldn't carry light anymore. One step at a time, she put herself on the path of eternal damnation in the name of love. In the name of desire. In the name of hatred. In the name of things she only felt but couldn't paint.

But when she met him, she erased the painting. She tiptoed into the lighter tones. She painted the canvas with the yellows and the oranges, with the blues and the greens. She painted it afresh. In the name of love. In the name of the things that she felt.

Her life was just like a painting with sundry colours. The kind of painting which is a perfect blend of the sunsets and the oceans.

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