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Tuesday, January 5, 2016

as they walked out of the kitchen


It was a day of Merriment. It was the 4th of January 2014.
The guests had all arrived before the party began.

Music was in full blast, as the lady conductor held every one to the floor. All danced as if there was no tomorrow, until the clock struck twelve. The time had arrived for the guests to fly back to places they came from

Tired, they arrived home and slept through the night.
It was a 6 month long sleep, before they set foot in the kitchen.

Both were reared with a soft touch.
Now they had to warm up to get the kitchen fires burning.

Inadvertently both cut their fingers as they went through the process, and then the troubles began..........

Whose blood was more red. Mine or Yours was the argument.
In the redness of things, they forgot why they had entered the kitchen. They kept the debate alive till they bled themselves dry, and gradually both decided to stay away from the kitchen not knowing that the fireplace was where the warmth lay.

As they stood out in the open,
they reminisced their school days.
How full of Love and Life they were, not burdened with the daily chores, only to lead a carefree life.

They yearned for life, without the encumbrances.
How could the Hall be warm, if the kitchen was cold.
It's nearing sunset, as darkness descends.

Will they agree to set aside their bloodlines and get into the kitchen together.....

"Will tomorrow see a new Dawn in their lives."