And here's the corresponding poem to my story below, "The Memory of Silver and Sapphire". Enjoy! R & R!☺ HIS AND HER CIRCUMSTANCES
Suchi~~ :D
He was there, standing yet aloof;
She was fast approaching, her footsteps resounding through the floor.
A memory came upon them, a sudden gush of remorse,
Would they be able to overcome everything, if that everything is now gone?
“I can see it clearly,” she said to him, “and I knew that it wouldn’t succeed...”
Anguish suddenly gushed through, breaking his exemplary heed,
She ran beneath the night sky, tears chasing her placidly;
He followed her, and known her troubles won’t leave her that easily.
Meddling parents made their worlds revolve for entirety,
They met through their antics, yet somehow they felt estranged;
Nonetheless, circumstances made a pivotal turn for the deranged,
Both crossed each other’s paths, proving one’s compromising loyalty.
If love is really meant as a paradox, then it is indeed irreplaceable;
Ill-manners were not regarded, and were left to loiter on the pebbles.
He calls her names, she hits him twice, and they continued being ridiculous;
Despite it all, feelings were still left incomprehensible.
She was alone in her sorrows, reminiscing on tender memories;
He continued walking, and sees a shooting star cross the settling breeze.
She wished upon the star, and he correspondingly followed the trails,
Eyes met, gazes were locked – and they finally saw each other.
Yes, the failed wedding – both gasped at the notion,
Both were acting so peculiar, or so they thought.
Both are still children at heart, even though marriage is for adults;
A sudden marriage without their consent -- - how could that be great?
Odds or fate as it may seem, hordes of despicable personas appeared;
With the support of numerous fiancées, they were conspicuously annihilated.
Putting that aside, they finally spoke with each other;
Words let themselves speak, an instrument of relentless communication.
He stood up recklessly, and slowly took her hand;
He helped her stand, amidst the heavy winds across the skies.
She smiled in turn - - Yes! It would finally be alright.
For unbeknownst to them, fate weaves yet again: a story of their circumstances.