A weird love story

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A Love Story

 Starring:- Death as Hero

                  Life as Heroine

                  Time- Villain

 The story starts with Proposal of death , just from the moment when life takes birth. Death proposes to the life  to be his wife. But the Time plays a role of villain keep them separate from each other.
The fight between Death & time begins. The moment where time becomes stronger than death the life doesn't bend towards death,which we call luck in our language. When the death hit the time, it results sometimes a moment between Life & death, which is called   "an accident" in our language. 

 Coma,Brain hemorrhage, heart attack,brain tumor are big strikes, the time can't do anything & Death takes away his love with him. While sometimes time resurrects and  he stops death from taking away life , which is called in our language"Miracle". But sometimes death get it's love just at the birth of life,sometimes before birth. On the other hand Time brings the tears in the eyes of death as he keeps them apart for a long time.

 I don't know how this  small story will be taken by you. But I thought in a delighted mood & personify all those three characters with a new aspect about our life. The stopping of our heartbeats is also a reason of meeting two lovers (those are life and death).  So we must happy even at the  bed of death that now we are sacrificing ourself for love. And sacrificing ourself for love isn't a good feeling? 

 Our death is sure but to accept in such an unique way gives a great feel.

Comments

  1. aditya jain24 October 2012 at 00:25

    Nice,this will be a great platform for a good script ..I like the way !!1

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  2. Unknown24 October 2012 at 23:17

    awesome way of thinking, and it gives some positive feeling...............nice work dude..............

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  3. Anonymous16 November 2015 at 01:05

    Well done thank you for sharing.

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