Now it was his turn to wait.

she was a poet and he was a dancer .

her soul was swathed with deep layers of love , her prayers only consisted his name as all she wanted was him , and the biggest irony was he loved her but yes he wanted more ,he wanted to be loved , to be craved by the whole world ...... he wanted to shine bright as a star.

he knew she would wait for a life time .............and yes without a second thought he moved ahead leaving her behind desolated just to wait ,he did'nt even bother to give her the reasons for inflicting so much pain into her life , and she did'nt plea for one. 

she waited , although it was the last thing on the earth she ever wanted to do, but waited for him as she believed he would come , all this while she composed poems reliving the moments spent with him, she knew how to embed her words and cast a shadow of what her heart felt as it was all miraculous and charismatic , even her poems were worth falling in love with and at times drowned into the pain  ,she would push a pencil pouring out her tears and her words animating her heart ,these poems had all the potent to leave any one in tears ,it mirrored what she felt and it was only affliction and remorse .

she had it all and now it was enough of weeping and waiting , she could'nt take it any longer ,yet desired to write a little more ,she knew it was the best verse ,sever composed  by her ,was also aware dis was going to be her last.

After a span of 4 years she made him return.

As he looked at her face,she took his breath away, it was now more scintillating and serene , every single glance made him fall for her all over again . pouring tear's told a story of the alluring love and grievous heartbreak , her wait paid off. But now she was lifeless , did'nt utter a word , nor did smile . as she was lost in the sound sleep ,embraced in the arms of the mother earth, so sedative and quiescent like a child silently listening to her favorite bed time story.

Now she was free ,free from every agony and pain although he wanted to bound her for a few moments just to apologize and to give her every valid reason , but even today she did'nt demand any .

And he cried, cried and cried when the father said 

oh my child,bid her a goodbye with wishes and love ,forgive her mistakes and pray ,so as god bestows her a life , full of happiness and ardor .

within minutes she was overlaid with thick layers of soil . every one walked away , but his feet seemed to be crippled, not willing to take a step ahead .

he stood beside her grave for hours bearing the deadly loneliness and silence ,every moment he ever spent with her just breezed into his mind and his eyes rained enough , but the storm was still tormenting his heart ,reminding him his sins. 

he stood there as if the birds were singing for him , accompanying him in this forlorn moment. He stood there ,may be he waited for a last goodbye but .......

NOW IT WAS HIS TURN TO WAIT................