Broken yet strong. Sad yet always smiling. Stern yet so soft. She was tremendously capable to hide her fears, her pain, her subtle wishes and her innocent desires in a face that always was glowing out of made up happiness and her eyes which always swelled of non existent excitements. She everyday woke up like a pillar of power keeping her soft little heart safe from the world which she knew would never accept.
Fighting a battle which had no aim, she ran around with her spirits high and a statue of confidence which the entire world admired. Yes for the world she was just a fair pretty woman with an outstanding energy, some infatuating bubbliness and some fine brains. But she craved to be discovered more than that. She craved to be read more than her face and her brains only.
Many approached her but all their efforts went in vain. The girl would not get moved. Nevertheless she was a fairy in own small world too obsessed with what she was. Always a recipient of admiration, she was pampered with attention, infatuation and compliments. Who knew or who wanted to, what was embedded in her pure soul. Her universe was just her family. All seemed to be just so perfectly finished in beads of gold on her sheath of life. It was a fancy and serene work with flares of white peace which all only looked at but nobody wanted to understand.
Then happened magic. Magic which brought gifts wrapped in silvery sparkles and glistening colorful glace. Was it real or just a dream? Was it a solid block or just a mischievous tiny bubble which would burst any moment? No one knew nor did she. In the world which had only her now wanted to enter a stranger yet someone so close. She had never seen him nor heard of him yet it seemed as if she had met him, somewhere, sometime or in some life.
Astonishing it was how all that he wanted was to give her everything that he had asking for nothing in return. He spent all his time listening to her cute stories without ever complaining. Why was it going so perfect was what she always wondered. In order to find an answer she made him go through so many of her brutal but again such sweet tests. In all he did pass. He managed to make her not only trust him but believe in him. This was the first time when that princess had someone just like her. His love was so pure. His intentions were just so serene. He made her experience what everybody called was love.
Standing like a guard of metal he made sure nobody dared to harm his flower which he protected so well. Promises of building a castle of love, showered ,whenever he spoke to her. Showers of so true and determined aims of having a golden life with her. He already had made a small world of both of them. Getting all this everyday the girl felt so protected and so secure. She felt so special seeing the efforts of her man to just bring a smile on her face or to just light up her mood whenever she felt low. Failing to thank him, she was clueless about any thing that could pay him back for whatever he was doing for her. All she could do was pray. Pray every day for his health and for his happiness.
She scolded him like his mother yet he obeyed smiling like a child. She cried like a baby in front of him and he comforted her just like her protector. She laughed her heart out, talked about anything and also sometimes just sat quiet holding the phone close to her ear yet he listened. Listened to all of this. Just to love her.
Whenever he said how he admired her she too wanted to say how she found him very adorable. Whenever he made her laugh, she too wanted to thank him with all her honesty. Whenever he confessed about how scared he was at the thought of losing her, she too wanted to tell him how she also never wants him to go. Whenever he said how he respected her dignity, she too wanted to tell him how she looked up at him as a man of strength for her. Whenever he said he wanted to marry her, she too somewhere wanted to be in his protection all her life as she was safe there,safe with him. Whenever he said he loves her, she always wanted to tell him how he had a beautiful place in heart which nobody else could ever seize away from him.
But this was not his or her fairytale. This was the real world. World of business, world of games and world of war. Things could never be so perfectly designed by God for them. They had a battle to fight in front of them. If he wins he gets her. If he loses he gives both of them a pinch of pain which would hurt them till the end. She wanted him to win. Win it for her and for him. But was afraid. Afraid of the world. Afraid of its heartless cruelties. Because he was miles apart. Miles apart from her. The distance between them was frightening. But she wanted to tell him that she was waiting. Waiting for him to come and take her to their golden castle of love. A world she only saw in her dreams.
Because the princess now wanted him to slyly fly off in the other world. The world which shone silver and had linings of red. A world which had the birds chirping, the valley flowing, the orange sun glowing and the Angels showering blessings on both of them. She somewhere though not admitting, but was waiting. Waiting for his victory.
