The pixie wrote him a letter on the dried leaf.
“happy birthday!”
But as she reached to gift the letter to him,
She saw a dreadful sight.
She could not believe her eyes.
She was sad in grief.
She glared blankly at him.
But thoughts in the memories.
Tears paved their way.
She recollected the wise words he used to say.
The way she came to him for consolations,
For advises.
The way she along with her human friends came played along.
The way he always remained calm and always there …right there where she stood at the moment.
Now all she saw were the rings visible to her sight.
“200 years old today, how mean can the humans be? You deserved more; not the concrete wall but you deserve to be here.”
– in a sigh she said.
-thepinkgleam
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a wonderful message u conveyed from this excerpt… after a long time something worth reading..:)
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Thank you so much. 🙂
Glad you like it… Hope you like my other works as well.
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i will definitely go through them..once i find time..:)
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interesting style, like a mix of fairy tale storytelling and folk singing!
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Thank you so much! 🙂
And I really appreciate your comment… Makes me smile.
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Innovative concept..A beautiful read…:)
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Thanks a lot. 🙂
I hope you like my other posts as well.
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Once I am free,I will take a look at all of them which I am sure as as interesting as this one..:)
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🙂 thank you so much.
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Hey Sharen! I’ve really enjoyed your work. I’ve even nominated you for the “One Lovely Blog” award! I’m still new to wordpress so I’m not exactly sure how it works but there is a post about it on my blog. Keep up the good work!
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Thank you so much! 🙂 I so appreciate it.
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