I tightened my grip on the rod........ her hair tossing about her tender shoulders, she took a step forward........ I remembered the first time we met...... we never met much....... but when we met there was magic......... I defined love as thinking of her every moment........ I felt her presence beside me everyday......... I never felt the need to express my love....... I cant define my feelings........ she worked magic on my soul...... she preached real love into my life & I practised it........ I interpretted all her actions in my favour.......... but now there's nothing I can do..........

My grip became more firm...... I could feel the rain fall on my head & roll down my face......... merging with me tears......... my head bent......... eyes shut....... as he slid the diamond ring on her finger........ with bells ringing behind them..........Why dint I tell her before?...........................................................