Love without touch (part - 2)| Never felt the same|
After damaging my wings i was no more able to fly so now i used to travel by walking. Which also helped me found my love towards plants which i never knew i would have, and started collecting them in my pots and wrote wierd names on it. One day wandering in daylight some distance far i saw a bright yellow colour flower which i dont know what to call. And i also wanted it in my collection and this could be the main attraction of my shelf where i kept all my pots. I was clueless what to write on the pot but suddenly when a chilled breeze went through my face the word only came in my mind was love, as if someone from other world tried to tell me to write this. With Bold letters i wrote 'Love' and passing days it became dearest to me. But don't know why that flower didn't felt that bright the same when it was first. I tried different methods but failed and it stayed dull, same as my heart felt on this abandoned land and no one to talk with. Somewhe
