And I smiled...


Her tangled beautiful hair, her blue eyes amazed me how the blue sky and deep blue sea has blended altogether for me to just dive into her love, to realize how badly I wanted her in my life, the depth in her eyes communicates intensely, her thick eyelashes reminded me of a citadel , build to protect the realm of beauty. Every muscle in her face was tender, passionate, and loving. Her face was radiant and glowed up like gold when million rays of sun entered gently into her room. Her pink lips were so gentle and soft that even king of flowers rose felt complex. My whole world could come to an end for her one smile. When I saw her two years back, her smile encrypted deep in my heart and I promised myself I will keep her smile forever.

Her presence around me makes me a weary soldier, a passionate lover whose religion is love, a protective father whose universe circles around her, a loving mother who has surrendered her life for her.

Now, after a year when I see her in those formaldehyde stinking green clothes I feel so helpless. I t takes a second to ruin your world. Yes, this is the day when doctor is attempting the surgery for her lung transplantation. The roughness in doctor’s voice hints me the most horrible things which I can never imagine. I can do nothing, but request from doctor to save my 3 year daughter. 

She is all I have desired; she is the only treasure I Possess. When I see her lying unconsciously on the bed with so many syringes and bottles, cascade of tears continuously roll down to my cheeks. Her velvet skin is pierced with many needles.

They have dragged me outside the operation theatre and I am left with nothing but hope to see her alive. During two hours operation, all I did was praying and when I was almost dead with fear, the smile on doctor's face brought back the ray of hope and I smiled..


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Pic Courtesy: Pixabay.com

~~Sonal Jain

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