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Friday, July 17, 2015

TALE 17 - Seasoning.

She married her childhood sweetheart, remained a one man woman for 17 yrs of her life. Divorced at 30 she had deep scars and a deeper need to be held.
She resolved; to find the right match...
All she craved for was being loved...
Longed to rest in strong arms that assured and reassured

That he ll be there for her 
And actually be there for her
To tell her that they'll be fine
And everything will be alright...
Next 2 years;
5 major heartbreaks n a few smaller ones; her rematrimonial adventures were gory.
Some became friends
Some acquaintances
Some soulmates
Few besties
Yet another handful awkward exes...
Some turned out to be strangers
Some were deliberately forgotten
But a few were remembered on purpose
And there were others hard to erase from her memory...
Sigh....
But she had strengthened;
she had hardened;
she had learnt...
She now sleeps restlessly....
alone...
incomplete...
But completely ripened in her loving immaturity...
- Prajakta Sathe.

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