How can anything be so blatantly rogue?
As the mind passes through the territories of an unknown realm, the lover started singing. Her song echoed over the mountains where the birds of omens nested. They heard it and flew along with the vibrations of the air that disparaged the ignominiously perched stone heart of the Other. For the song wanted to reach an ear, it had searched for a long time.
As the heavens started pouring, the lightning and thunder intensified the mellifluous vibrations. The droplets stuck on the green leaves cast the reflection of the Other, a lover whose senses heightened due to a reason unknown to him. His skin had a tingling sensation and his heart produced a longing to find the source of the song that echoed all over. Love was in the air. It energized him. He started running as fast as he could, his eyes fighting the prick of the rain droplets, his body ignoring the cold. He was driven by a force so strong that he could barely think. He ran, ran and ran.
Atop the mountain, against the backdrop the sky, with the sun’s golden gleams penetrating the clouds from a horizon instilling magnanimity, he saw her. A silhouette elegant enough to dim the surrounding ethos. She was looking at him, her eyes gentle and happy, as he ascended the slope. Her voice was full of love, a force he has never experienced before, the power of which made him move the mountain, defy the nature. He climbed the mountain, ignoring his own panting and the bruises from the boulders. A glance of that woman, that’s all he yearned for.
The love was powerful.
As he approached the mountain top, his heart started pounding louder than the thunder that frightened the valley. Slowly, her face became clear to his longing eyes, and he couldn’t help but smile. It was as if his heart was going to explode.
Their eyes met. Ah! the feeling. This must be what heaven feels like. They walked towards each other. They came closer and closer. Then they kissed.