Perspective !

“ I bought these”, she said , arranging them , three in a row, on the window sill.

“ Empty, like your brain,” I teased her.

“ But ready to be filled with pretty flowers, for me ”,  her reply was quick.

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Word Count : 36

Linking this to the Fiction Challenge " From 15 to 50"  for September, at Shailaja's The Moving Quill.

Waiting.....

Haunted by the memory of the moment she left her cocoon, flapping her tiny wings, searching for nectar,  I wait for her, my doors wide open.

Please return to me , I pray.

My heart has what she needs.

Plenty of it.

Oh ! I just wish she sees it.

Picture Credit : The Moving Quill





Love.

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Word count : 49

Linking this to the Fiction Challenge ‘From 15 to 50′ at Shailaja's The Moving Quill.