It seems that after all these years, there seems to be something that is between us.
An emotion, a view that I never put across.
Few words that held a lot of weight buried somewhere in my heart, weighing it downs.
Those leaves that fell and those tears that came to the brim but did not,
Those dry flowers that held a promise that I kept in the pages of my diary.
Those raindrops that washed me over to create a ripple of emotion inside of us.
The stolen kiss underneath the clear blue sky…
All these and so much more are
The unfinished stories of the heart.
A mother of two, Preeti Bhandari is a colloquial writer. She believes in simple living which reflects in her writings. As the Editor of Narisakti, she intends to use her vast experience to propel this platform to a cult status among entrepreneurial networks. When not writing she is quilling, both with paper and thoughts.