He would force her every night, never bother about her needs, her desires, never sit by her when she fell sick
There was another who held her hands and looked into her eyes. Brought her flowers she loved.
"Will you be my woman for life"? He whispered.
She was bound by the "holy" matrimony.
ps: image courtesy Google images.
pps: my first attempt on 55 fiction :)
There was another who held her hands and looked into her eyes. Brought her flowers she loved.
"Will you be my woman for life"? He whispered.
She was bound by the "holy" matrimony.
ps: image courtesy Google images.
pps: my first attempt on 55 fiction :)
5 comments:
It is cruel to be bound in 'holy matrimony' when there is no bond or life in it.
Short but powerful post
Good one betta! :)
@ GP
Thank You :)))
@ KKG:
Thanks beti :D
Wow! 55! Hmm.. Let's write some together :D
@puneet:
LOL. pahle ek do akele toh likh :P
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