Nature and Iby Momina Ahsan | 19-07-2022 04:18 |
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 .jpeg) She was walking bare feet on the soil, while the hair was flattering her soul, making the wind long to play with her long and swirly hair. Walking with a smooth pace and with the desire to touch the peak point of the earth, she desired this moment to last long, until her last breath. Seeing her smiling, giggling, and playing with the gust of wind, feeling the delight deeply immersed in her soul and the joy that was bewitching everyone around, nature felt proud to see this fairy in love with her. All the quotes that once depicted the fairies seemed true and the legendary saying that Love can make someone mad and ecstatic at once felt true at that moment until the fairy took a deep sigh. The smile on her pinkish face faded at once and she started shedding tears all of sudden. Seeing this nature looked strangely at the soul, having happiness at one moment and bitter cries at the very next second. But the cries of wretched heart made nature feel gloomy and turn towards the prettiest fairy that once shared the love with nature. The very next moment, winds started swirling around her, like the warm hugs keeping one¡¯s safe and admiring them, to cheer their soul. Flowers started illustrating the beautiful aspects hidden in their outlooks, daffodils started dancing and lavenders started praising the beauty of love. Where white roses exuberated the innocence, aster depicted its daintiness and camellia winked at her with warmth whispering ¡°You have my Heart¡±. Seeing this, the fairy shared the gloominess of her soul and laughed like a fern. For her nature is the flamboyance of hope in spring and fall¡¯s exquisite array of colors to showcase the magic of winter¡¯s mysteries. Where she can share joys, cut jokes, and laugh to her fullest at one time in spring, likewise, winter hides her in the blanket, wiping her tears and whispering that every hidden mystery would trickle one day. Likewise, when she feels low, doomed, and fell into the pit of gloominess, nature thrives on her soul and nourishes her with the energy like summer that can outstrip every hurdle and rise with a glow. Nature abounds in her feverish and pessimist soul like the shoulder of a best friend forever. Nature is like the lady¡¯s slipper, immersed in capricious beauty from head to toe and embracing the soul like a lily¡¯s glow giving its admirers strength and shoulder from dawn to dusk. |
