A young woman once dropped a seed of forbidden love in the hands of her married lover, who lost it somewhere. The seed sprouted a creeper that slithered towards the lover’s home, and settled there. The affair ended—as they always do—but the lover’s wife fed the creeper everyday. She fed it her tears and songs as it grew wild and tall. Obsessed with its leaves and limbs, she followed its trail and brought it home to stay. The creeper of forbidden love thus dug its roots around the house, its bitter fruit a looming reminder of lust, lies and love.
Susheela, this is a powerful and deep story. Love how you told it so succinctly with vivid imagery.
Thank you, Jody!
Yes, very strong, Sushi.
thanks, Mick!