Short Story #3

She was absorbed in his love.

He was engulfed in his dreams.

She fantasized a happy life with him.

He prioritized his dreams only.

All she dreamt of was their togetherness.

All he dreamt of was success.

He had to make use of the opportunity followed by his dreams.

She was so reluctant to let him go.

He cajoled her with his false promises and left her.

All she could say was a “Goodbye” accompanied by the tears in her eyes.

By Shreya Sharma

I read poems. Sometimes I write poems. And when I am doing nothing, I am sipping coffee.

25 comments

  1. We are totally writing mirror stories girl 😀

    But my stores are sticking to holding on together.

    All the best for your creative narrations.

    Are they fiction or reality or observations or your own life ?

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