Sunday, April 27, 2008

As he held my hand,

I felt safe, again.. I felt that li’l girlie in me, again.. Felt that the whole world is out of harm's way & no darkness will ever lay hand on me.. I didn’t want to let go, nor did I want to feel anything else.. I wished that the rest of my life would be as bright as that moment was.. I wished that the
whole world was as beautiful as it seemed to me then.. As he held my hand & walked me to the door I knew, I knew that nothing would have a sweeter taste than of that firm hold, the only one he knows.. That solid grip belonging only to him.. The grip that gets to your soul & taps it on the back & tells it: you’re fine & so does everything else.. I was his li’l princess & he was my guiding light.. How I wish last night didn’t end & how I wish he’d never had to leave my hand, yet again..

7 comments:

Ararsh said...

fantastic, I enjoy too much ;)

Arash said...

fantastic, I enjoy too much ;)

Asma said...

The sense of security and completeness naa? :)

Nicely worded!!

sara said...

Arash,
thank you :)

Asma,
thank you :D

Princess N said...

nicely put.. i think we females look for the feeling of safety and for being protected more than anything..

aashely said...

Nicely written!!And its very true that however we flaunt to be strong but all time carving for protection and security provided by them...

sara said...

Princess N,
Thanks.. & I believe it's soooooooo true!

Aashley,
Thanks.. And yeah, well, not sometimes, aaaaaaaaaaaaaall the time!