Color Of Tear Is Red
" What are we?" She asked him red tearful eyes fixed onto his, He held cigarette between his fingers keeping his arm on his thigh, " W๐ต๐ฎ๐ ๐ฑ๐ผ ๐๐ผ๐ ๐๐ฎ๐ป๐ ๐๐ ๐๐ผ ๐ฏ๐ฒ?" He asked her back, in a low voice. More tears fell down her eyes, " Do i hold any right on you?" She questioned, whose answer might crumple her heart. " ๐๐๐ฒ๐ฟ๐ ๐ฟ๐ถ๐ด๐ต๐ " he replied with soft eyes, in his deep voice. ---------- ๐๐ฉ๐ฆ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ฏ ๐ธ๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ฎ๐ข๐ณ๐ณ๐ช๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฐ๐ฏ ๐จ๐ถ๐ฏ ๐ฑ๐ฐ๐ช๐ฏ๐ต, ๐ค๐ณ๐ถ๐ด๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ฑ๐ญ๐ข๐ฏ๐ด, ๐ฅ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ฎ๐ด, ๐ญ๐ช๐ง๐ฆ,. ๐๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ญ๐ฆ๐ง๐ต ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ ๐ต๐ณ๐ฆ๐ฎ๐ฃ๐ญ๐ช๐ฏ๐จ ๐ช๐ฏ ๐ง๐ฆ๐ข๐ณ, ๐๐ฉ๐ฐ ๐ต๐ฉ๐ณ๐ฆ๐ข๐ต๐ฆ๐ฏ๐ฆ๐ฅ ๐ฉ๐ฆ๐ณ, Is the one stating such a statement, isn't it ironic? "Can you please leave... your presence suffocates me" " OKAYHH..." he said shaking his head. He stood at a distance, eyed her with some unreadable expression. "hmm... to tum bhooke pyase,.. mere khilaf ansan karna chahti ho" (So you want to go on a hunger strike against me?!!) He picked up water jug perched on cupboard,.. she glanced at him and glass jug alternatively. smash she shut her eyes in reflex. The glass jug was scattered on ground in pieces, along with water. "Then do it properly!" ๐ฝ๐๐๐ค๐ง๐ ๐ฎ๐ค๐ช ๐๐ช๐๐๐, ๐ง๐๐๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ๐๐ง ๐๐ค๐ง ๐ค๐ฃ๐๐

