When the sun was asleep,
The night was awake,
Dangerous with its naked face,
The time when reality revealed
Is when he woke.
The story has to reach its end
He knew.
But how will the end approach? The question remained same till treacherous occurrences started.
Sitting on the bank of that small pond he had taken his decision.
She wants freedom and she will get it!
Even if the thought itself sent him into a hollow pit of feelings. He would bear it, for her.
He finally stood up after hours of inner conflict, the empty field looked more isolated and lonely. Just like him.
A king is always alone. The phrase proved to be right. And like a mountain peak, he was at the top of the world, but alone. No bird could ever form a nest, up there, Neither could a animal rest under its shadow. H
