Soft Touch Of Love!

G Geetha Jayakumar Geetha Jayakumar
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Deep down the forest lay a hard piece of rough stone It's surface as turbulent as rough weather Haunted and hidden for many years from the touch of sharp eagle eyes to the powerful rays of sun. Years had made peculiar marks of ages on its surface. Visible were the traces of deep wounds of cracks and pores, which made it heartless on each passing days. Away from all Untouched by love Noticed by none that added just ugliness to its beauty of love. On a fine sunny day A lovely stream crossed its way. Roughness of the stone got melted away with the warmness and sweetness of the stream that went flowing down its way. It covered the stone with its flow of love and healed the painful wounds of cracks and pores with its soft touch of love. The love, which was never felt like before, made it more glowing and loving day by day. With just a soft touch of love... Melted the heart of the stone! Well! It just started sparkling once again like the precious stone. ©ALL RIGHTS RESERVED BY GEETHA JAYAKUMAR 2014 © 2014. Geetha Jayakumar.

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