At the writer's meet 2017
SHE- (Finally he has come.He looks still the same,just like our college days..*Sigh*) 'Hey!Congrats...I just heard that you are going to be awarded for your last book...(I knew from the very first day)
HE- Oh! What a pleasant surprise!I didn't expect you here. (I've come here just for you)..Thanks..Your books are always the best sellers.
SHE- Yours too. Though I've read only two (No.I've read each and every story u've written so far)
HE - (I need to continue the conversation) Hmm..So what makes you write so well?
SHE- May be my pains and sorrows (for never being able to be yours)..And what's your opinion?
HE - (You..Your eyes..Your voice..Your memories..And YOU..everything which haunts me)...Well,Some stories need to be completed..The language that the EYES speak, that the silence codes...needs to be deciphered..if not in reality then atleast in stories...
SHE- Hmm..that's good. (Atleast your pen understood what you never could)...
Silence spoke for them..If only they could decode that.
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