“I Love You More Than Tomorrow But Less Than Yesterday.”
– By Edmond Rostand
‘Love’…The word itself evokes a pleasant feeling in one’s mind. This one word has a lot of meaning beyond words. When we look into a dictionary, it is described as an intense feeling of deep affection. But this word is beyond what we can even express. This single word is a chain of emotions ranging from affection to care, inclination to passion, Ultimate goal to tenderness, yearning to respect, delight to cherishing, enchantment to devotion, fondness to care, obsession to appreciation. My dear people, love is indescribable.
Let us start this journey of the story from the ones whom we love, and whom we are dedicated to for the so called “short life”. It can be our love for parents, the one which is very distinct, something we can never reciprocate to anyone expect those two people. It can be our love for siblings, it is one and only one kind – different and sensual. It is like – “I hate you, I love you. You only decide”. Or our love for friends with whom we spend most of our time, be it colleagues, batchmates, or childhood friends. And our love for someone special for whom our soul is reserved to, with whom we get immense power and become a tender child in need of solace and comfort. And love for everyone without whom your life is an incomplete puzzle with a missing piece. And how can I forget the most specific person and important one of all ? It is me myself. For you, yourself is that most important person without whom you won’t even know what love is.
The mysterious someone special didn’t arrive in my life yet. May be most of you didn’t experience it too till now. So, let us see life journey of two people whose unity is made in heaven, who are destined to unite for endless, numerous lives.
See, how stupid I am. I started the introduction of the story without mentioning the name of that stupid person who decided to write about the story.
Myself Shriharshita Rayapureddy from India. Firstly, this is my first fiction or non-fiction story. You might be surprised and wondering – “What is this girl saying? Doesn’t she know what she is writing – a fiction or non – fiction?” Apply a break to your thoughts now and let me finish my sentence. See, the thing is – This is a fiction for one in whose life that special soul didn’t take admission yet and a non-fiction for one in whose life that special person is already enrolled, is flourishing and is already entangled into the deep folds of love.
Secondly, congratulations and thanks to every writer and readers here who gave me an inspiration indirectly. A writer and readers are a writer’s inspiration. And also thanks to every writer who entertained this reader+writer.
Also, I would be introducing some Telugu words in between the story, I promise you all that I will use this language as less as I can and will also provide the meaning of the same in English in parenthesis. Most probably, I would be using the language as the terms only for calling mother, father or siblings in the story.
What is your views on love? And whom do you love the most? Please write in the comment section. I know it is a lengthy task but the sole purpose is to rejuvenate your love for others and to remind all of them to you. And yes most importantly to rejuvenate your interest for a new story afresh.
I will be posting the character Sketch of the Story, soon. Hope you all will come to love the story. I don’t know about you all, but I have already fallen in love with the story. Let’s see !
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The comment of the episode today will be posted in the coming post.
Till then, taking your leave !