A new book, A new story

New shades of characters

A journey from Hate to Hate

WELCOME TO THE HATE STORY.

"I am too handsome to be cute

My hate is too much to love you."

"My life is too precious to not live,

I am too selfish to let you go from it."

"Try and touch her, she will break your bone

My love is always there even if she is wrong."

"I love my best friend to let anyone hurt her,

And I don't need to worry about anything as my love is always there for me, 

to back up."

"Seriously, Love is not in the air

If so then I am not a joker."

·.¸¸.·♩♪♫ ❣ 𝚆𝚑𝚊𝚝'𝚜 𝙻𝚘𝚟𝚎❣ ♫♪♩·.¸¸.·

What is love?

Love is Something, Everything, Nothing, it's a choice they say.

Some say it's sweet like sweets.

For some, it's bitter like bitter gourd.

It's sour like tamarinds too.

Some say love is like the sun does to the moon; dying yourself to give life to the one.

Some say love is like night sky and stars; shining to give light to the one.

Some say love is like rose and thorns; making yourself bad for the world to protect the one.

For the one yet to get someone special for them,

Love is in the selflessness of their parents. Love is in the catfights, festival times, and the times spent with the siblings. Love is in the teasing, leg-pulling, mocking of their friends for life.

Some are still there for who love is about fairy tales which starts with once upon a time and ends happily ever after.

For some love is like the one between Romeo-Juliet, Laila-Majnu, Hazel-Augustus, Edward-Bella,  Beauty and the Beast and many more be it of history or movie or book characters. Destiny may separate them but they come together no matter what they are put into in this life or in the embrace of God. Their love is immortal for them. It's felt, no words can describe this heavenly feeling.

And for some love is an abyss, so deep, once you enter you are trapped. 

It's like a maze with an entrance so enchanting but the end is the same entrance. Maybe your love will write history like the ones above. Maybe it will be just a phase breaking everything while the pieces can never fit back the way they were. There is always a gap in it no matter how much you join it.

Finally coming to me, When I used to get asked what is love for me?

I just used to smile and reply, "Will tell when I experience the one myself."

A smile forming in my lips looking at the view in front of me. Any passerby will think that I am drowning in the sight but only I know I have already drowned in her.

While coming to view, I just don't know what to say. I am not at all good at describing things. It's just not my cup of tea but if you want me to describe her then maybe I will write a book also.

She is a mystery to me. An enchanting mystery. An enigma that has woven an embroidery around me and my life that I was so much into it and there's just no escape. Escape in the sense that  I won't be able to live without her.

Now if anyone will ask then I can easily say, LOVE, IS HER

The SUN sets completely and the tiny stars finally made their way out. Their reflection in the water flowing reflects the whole life.

The sea is so calm, so silent but the waves are the chaos going on within. They are just the silence before the storm. And the stars are just the light trying to shine in spite of the dark.

Silence, An enigma in itself. They say, silence has answers to each of the questions but for me, it's never the case.

Silence itself is a question for me. A question whether it is the peaceful one or just the one before the actual storm strikes and everything just lands in the abyss of destruction. The destruction will have no repair. Simple, An Irreparable Destruction

But now sitting here I know this is the silence I wanted all my life, the peaceful one just me and her memories which will be replaced by her in some time.

Standing from there I finally took my eyes from the captivating view what they say but for me, it's just her who can have my full attention even without doing anything.

Today I was finally going to say to her that yes you are my love.

After checking the last minute preparations I made my way to bring her. To show her what is she for me. What's her importance that without her I am nothing.

Sitting in my car and looking around one last time, I rolled up the window of my car and zoomed out to bring her for the best day of our life.

✿✿✿

✿✿✿

She was a firefly.

He was the prince.

She feared the darkness.

He was fascinated by it.

It's all ironical

how they met,

how they fought with understanding,

and wrote their own hate story.

❋❋❋

All the Gifs used are from google...I don't have any right to them.

This book is purely my creation and similarity to any other story is just a coincidence.

And these are main characters others will be supporting characters that will be introduced in the chapters itself.

❋❋❋

ᴅᴀᴛᴇ ᴘᴜʙʟɪꜱʜᴇᴅ: 27ᴛʜ MAY,2019

𝘓𝘰𝘷𝘦,

𝘊𝘳𝘢𝘻𝘺𝘉𝘶𝘵𝘚𝘸𝘦𝘦𝘵𝘙𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳