• inked_selenophile 37w

    I generally don't write a diary...
    I just write about the special days here in this prose I am sharing a real incident ��
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    May 03
    7.00 pm

    Dear diary, It's been a while since I wrote something ...

    It's about 7 pm, and I am sitting outside my balcony with a piece of paper and a pad, waiting for the moon to seize the sky with its shine.
    ~ As you know, poetry comes with a thought of the moon~ *ishh*

    I felt like listening to the song because the wind brought whispers of love romanticizing the atmosphere.

    I played the song and the moment I heard the lyrics of that song
    //jaise mujhe tum mile, tum mile jaise koi din khiley din khiley//

    I smiled, and for about 20 minutes all I did was scribbling his name and drawing hearts around it

    Smiling Insanely

    I took my phone to see his photo, and
    I witnessed the stars peeking out whispering about the engrossing tale of our love in the sky.

    I looked up at the sky where the moon was hidden behind the clouds and felt as though the moon had permitted me to look at him.

    ~ He is my day-time moon ~

    I kept zooming in and out of his photo and kept it aside. I was gazing at stars and saw a pattern of stars together making an alphabet of his name.

    I rubbed my eyes and turned off the music for a few moments to get over his thoughts and merely to stop blushing.

    (If I continue to think about him I will blush and blush and my amma will kill me XD)

    As soon as I turned off the music, the clouds made a little thunder sound, the rain was drizzling rhythm, urging me not to pause the lovable melody.

    The scent of petrichor reminded me of his warm fragrance, and I remembered the last hug we shared a month ago.

    And I looked up at the sky and smiled as I saw clouds hugging the moon, just as I am enduring to hug him.

    I felt even the moon too needs comfort to feel warmness about his loved one.

    As I went inside my bed,
    He called me and asked, " Can I be your Moon tonight as your beloved moon is hidden in the clouds?"

    Yes, I said it with a smile

    ©inked_selenophile

    Idk but I find him so cute ������ I moon him��

    I am not good at writing about love �� but still tried!

    #rawone #unfilteredcontent #diaryentry #magicalmay #mooniesmay

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    Okay, someone say me how should I stop blushing?

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