STORYTELLER(5)

“Will you help me out tomorrow?
Just some stuff of few hours..”
“Fine!”
The next day was her birthday.
He was happy-
few hours out and
just two of them.
“Which one- green or peach?”
“Peach!”
He chose her earrings.
She bought them.
It was her day the next ;
he was happy.
Eyes winked- some pause.
Lunch talks had no end.
……………………………….
“I had a nice time,..you?”
“Me too..”
– the story didn’t pause
nor did the storyteller.
“I miss your smile..”

STORYTELLER(4)

As some other night
the 27th of October seemed the same…
He was awake late.
After a fight over phone
all stars had denied him dreams.
As such the night went
but the morning cold winds
caught him asleep…calm and sound.
Yet the phone messed it up again-
it was her…
“I can’t believe it..
tough.
I had made a promise
but dunno why I made this mistake..
I love you..sorry to trouble you for so long..”
…………………………………………………….
– and as such this storyteller went on with his dream…
“I love you…puffy..”