Part -4

PART 3

Part 2 of the story. I know you people have been eagerly waiting.

Stay tuned for the next!

Read a series on 1shablog.com a story where the feelings of the heart remain unsaid and unheard.
How many times have you tried to tell someone how much they mean to you, how they became the most important part of your life or how they leave footprints on your heart, how little moments spent with them is our key highlight of the day. But yet they remain unknown of all this.
A story portraying these unsaid emotions in the series. Here is Part -1

“Hello!” in the absolutely nicest voice, tone, pitch or whatever.
“Hi” I listen to your Hi and it sounds lovely. You have a beautiful voice. “Hope I haven’t disturbed you.” I hear more words in that gorgeous voice of yours.

A poetry of pain, what a heart goes through, but cannot share with anyone.

I look at your eyes lost in your phone, moving from one edge of your iPhone to the other. You read something and type. You are wearing a smartwatch. You look at it and you keep your phone upside down on the table and Damn! You look at me and I look at you. Your eyes are peculiar, I try comprehending the color of your iris, it’s not too dark, it’s not too light, they look like honey.

Read a small Poetry from the world of 1sha 2013.
When one heart wants more, but other does not understands!

Read a Hindi poem on my blog from the world of 1sha 2015.
On the request of international readership, who can’t read Hindi, but understand it, I am presenting two different parts of the poem for them.
Thanks to all the lovely readers out there. Happy Reading!

I pick up my phone, I see a text from you. I smile at your message. I feel dizzy so I put the phone away and I go out of my workstation for a walk, thinking about you, your beautiful eyes.