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THE GIFT

 Hello readers :) today's post is about a gift and as I promised in my insta post it's here :

Gift is a tale 

of Ross and Gale

Ross was expecting a shoe

Gale did something that made her dream come true

He gifted her a boat

as travelling was her dream and not monotony filled life of a robot

She travelled miles away 

He gave her space anyway 

Soon she reached a city 

stuck in the city  for 3 days  she felt pity

not for the citizen 

but for her indecision

badly she was missing him

but the new city had all leisure and whim

she thought whole night and in those days  there was no technological device

wrote a letter and kept it precise

I LOVE YOU it stated 

and ROSS read it and understood her dilemma  which her heart has created

soon he reached there 

together they invented a  new way which was a secret which was only their

after this there was no more longings

as for month they did not have  to be distant or loose their sense of belongings

now Ross realized  understanding was the gift 

which was greater gift than the sudden shift 

learned her lesson and kept it intact

travelling was her love but he was the reason of her  life infact 

incident did not happen to distract

but strengthen their bonding and now  more love they attract 

while time for tale to subtract 

will meet you with next tale till then stay happy and abstract :)




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