It’s spring! Be happy!

She came to Australia with a heartiness to live with her husband after a long time happily. When she entered into the city, it was welcoming her with Spring. She was happy seeing the stark naked trees bearing a small flower at its end. She symbolized this with hope as a good omen. Spring’s advent was made sure by beautiful cream colored flowers, violet colored flowers painting the entire tree with its lushness to show its generosity. She was enchanted with its beauty.


She also just hold of her thought of how it would be when her hubby used to call her coming out and staying in the cold winter just to talk to her. Before even she could feel bad about it, her hubby came smiling at her. All her melancholy went off like the ice seeing the sun melting away.

She was his sweet heart! A few months of separation between them, had actually made them love still more! She had visited a lot of places with him from the beginning of the year till now. Her heart was filled with those small yet beautiful collective memories! They have gone to beaches, sitting infinitely over the time chit chatting with each other, sung songs while driving on bikes, watching movies together on his laptops. They were waiting for each other for weekends to come!

Their love was and is pure and simple!


This post is a part of Write Over the Weekend, an initiative for Indian Bloggers by BlogAdda.


Author: Sow

Soundarya is a bold, non caffeinated person who enjoys all her travel by enjoying mother nature. She clones her deepest thoughts into writing in "THINKINGUA" She pens at: Thinkingua blog is all about her contemplatory musings, festivals, mostly about how she enjoys nature, her travels. She infuses a pinch of her creative thought in all her writings.

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