suRprIse

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Surprise

The water splash was a tight slap to my unstoppable tears. While wiping my face, it slapped me again and soaked me completely in its coolness. The transition of the road to sea left me aghast. Rubbed my eyes thrice but it was still present. Nipped the upper arm to check the reality. ‘Where am I?’ was the question my mind and heart together vociferated and a knock on my shoulder assuaged the sudden fear.

I reminisced the moment when my mouth spoke the opposite of my eyes which bravely faced that of the most handsome man. The same affectionate eyes present at the very scene were looking at me with the same love, weakening my knees but something was strange in his appearance which was confirmed by my looking down his waist. ‘Where are your legs?’ I asked to which he grabbed my hand and said, ‘Lets go home.’ Surprisingly mine too were the same as I toppled on the sand.

‘What the hell is wrong with us? Where are we? What is going on? Would you say something?’ I squawked but he ignored and lifted me up and we dived into the sea.

Chapter 1
Micro Series: Thaumaturgy of Time (Link to Chapter 0)

By
Kritika

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ThauMAturGy oF tIme

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Drinking and soaking self in the rain when a voice called out my name. A bottle of whiskey in hand, I thought I left my cellphone in the pub so I turned around to see but found no figure was approaching me. Another thought of deliberately leaving that irritating object arrived which cancelled the former and I resumed the walk.

Thoughts, thoughts and more thoughts started forming a depressing rhythm detached from the musical chime of the rain, the wetness of my eyes had a lot to say. I gulped more and sat under the lonely tree full of leaves which readily accepted my companionship. A lamp post stood besides glaring at me with a wide smile white in colour.

And the thaumaturgy of time began.


Chapter 0
Micro Series: ‘Thaumaturgy of Time’

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Kritika

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The Enchantment

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rough hands held hers tight, dragging towards the water tide.
echoes of their romance created a strong magnetic field, between
her lips and his eyes, proof were the blushing cheeks.

questioning mouth wondering at the beating heart. boughs whispering,
birds gaping, surroundings watching this coercive start. solitude in
partnership was pinching every inch. the time against them, yelling,
it not to be like this.

rage of jealousy was reaching an ecstasy, her hand in others hand.
calling it off between them, he found to be a waste of time. dragging her towards the water tide, proving their wilful love was more than the word, ‘Divine’.

clandestine moves of nature performed their magic, he expressed his love with one glance. kissing each other, the sky showering blessings. culminated the story of their romance.

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Kritika


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