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AN UNFINISHED PART- OF A LETTER.
Pride in Beauty is like a flaw in a diamond.
He seeks your pardon. You did not like him. You like around you a group of flatterers.
"Hear all; follow thy own judgment"-
You did not follow this advice. How can you two go on side by side without a quarrel? Let us come to the point.
First of all the job is to freshen up your memory. He introduces so that the visual image may form itself before
your eyes. He stumbled unto you sixteen years back.
Pride in a Beauty is like a flaw in a diamond.
The affair began at first sight. They were not living next door exactly, but he was living in the nearby area. He
used to pass by her window two times of a day around ten and six to just see you. In mornings he was lucky, in
evenings, may be, some times. There are fires that start spontaneously. Fire was intense on both sides. May be
you have heard of the fire at Fire Crackers market. Phut, Phut a Phut, a chain reaction of fire, noise, smoke and
light, and everything turned into chaos taking lives of hundreds, loss of property into millions. The fire was intense
on both sides much more than the one that gripped that town. He was proud of you. You were a lovely sight to
see. Your face was rarest of a rare face he came across as yet; such a face, by a glimpse of it, other faces would
fade in oblivion. Oh! What a pity! What a face it was! You spoiled it by creating wrinkles to it by frequently
frowning at small events. You created permanent laugh lines at the corners of your cheeks, due to frequent
prolonged smiling. You allowed frown lines in the forehead on account of frowning at the turn of unexpected
events and unwanted expressions on that lovely face. All this happened because you had high voltage temperament. WHY? Where, how, when, has the beauty of your face left you? Did you care to keep note of it?
NO. It is sure it is NO. Did you try to retrieve the loss? What right you had to be reckless and careless to abandon a prized property?
In pursuit of professional career you have lost a lot. You deserve to be elevated to the high post. This you will realize when you will be deprived of what you desire. He believes you deserve it. There are many considerations.
You will never agree to it. It is two years from now. You will then remember. It will be too late then to turn back the hands of the clock. After five years you may turn out to be an old maid like your old lady. You are going exactly in her footsteps. Now you need makeup of gray hair, at temples. You got reading glass on your face.
Flat heeled chappals and white clothes you have already adopted to look mature. You abandoned the dress. It used to cling to your lovely body like it belonged to you. He can not tell what goes on in your mind but in pursuit of a career you have paid a heavy price. You spoilt everything!
Any way! That’s life! The world is bright and blissful to love triumphant.
It is dark and desolate to love denied. Wifehood is the best stage in life under all circumstances. Every person has his/her own ways to see things.
In legal language, this is a case of temperamental incompatibility.
One of the two had to bend. That time too passed.
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16 YEARS.IN.RETROSPECTION
WAKE UP CALL. . WAKE UP CALL. LET US GET STARTED. BETTER LATE THAN NEVER.------------------------------------
When the world is sleeping, to-day on this day we are awake.
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