Lub-Dub,
Lub-Dub, they were high like tides. There was exasperation in my heart, and a
sense of displeasure. Once again, he crushed my soul into pieces making me
surrender against his strength. I found my audacious approach flew away at his
arrival, puny within his grab and no way to love.
After hundred
attempts of refusal he strangled me against the bed and rode over me like my
existence is to serve him every day. He ruled my body like his realm and again
his heroism won against my womanhood.
I tried to free
myself from his grip but sooner there was no echo of struggle, and sweat rolled
down from the side of the head, my strength was in pule, my whole body was in
agony. My strength had broken down like
the broken pieces of mirror, failed to recollect.
He smiled at me
with sagacity which felt like a dagger plunging into my heart hundred times. As
he freed me from his clutches, he stood smiling assuring me that I have to
endure it every day as if my body is barely alive to celebrate his valor.
My enervating
body tried to reconcile all his strength with a determination to win again and
in anger I shouted Bhai!! I hate you……and once again, I lost a pillow fight
with my brother.
~~Sonal
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