The hall was decorated well Lit with strings of fairy lights, Lined with rose petals, Hearts and candles galore, Leading up to a small table Covered with a white lace cloth A ring of fragrant roses, And a bottle of perfume Claimed the centre of the table Roses were her favourite And so was the "Flowerbomb" perfume Which was strategically placed To hide a tiny velvet jewel case That held a sparkling surprise For his beloved. Today was the day When he was going to ask her To be a permanent part of his life He hoped it would be a "yes", And meticulously planned the day Down to the last detail. But, alas! Fate had other plans in store for him. Work played spoilsport, And held him, hostage Far longer than he had expected. With a heavy heart, He made a rather difficult call To call off his meeting With the Queen of his Heart. His plans shattered into pieces, His mood turned darker As the night took over from day Tired and frustrated, He dragged himself Back to his empty apartment. The sight of the shriveled roses, Burnt-out candles Reminded him of how miserable, The most anticipated of days Had turned out to be! He hoped that tomorrow Would be a better day As he dropped into his bed Letting dreams take over His tired mind, body, and soul. The proposal would have to wait Until another day.
This verse was written in response to the Photo Challenge #323 hosted at Mindlovemisery’s Menagerie. The challenge is to use the photo prompt as an inspiration for a poem or short story. Thank you, NEKNEERAJ for hosting this challenge.
DISCLAIMER/Author’s Note:
This poem is dedicated to all the couples who struggle to strike a balance between their personal and professional life. Also, if you would like to point out to me that someone who had meticulously planned out such a day would definitely have taken a day off from work… allow me to remind you that this is just a work of fiction. And in the world of fiction, (almost) anything’s fair. 😉 Besides, I haven’t found myself in such a situation, so I can always write this one “plot hole” off. Then again, my protagonist could be extremely workaholic too!
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Very well set scene. The emotions projected so well. Great story Shweta
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Thank you so much, Sadje. I’m so happy to hear that 🥰
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You’re welcome 😉
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❤️
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🌷
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I could see everything in my head. Beautifully described
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I’m glad that my description had that power. Thank you so much, Akshita ♥️
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My pleasure 💐
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❤️🤗
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Hope you will post a twisted fairytale soon…I am eagerly waiting for it😄
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I’m working on it! I’m so happy to hear that. Thanks, dear ♥️
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No problem 💐
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Once again beautifully written.
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Thank you so much, Shagun ❤️
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Awww.. poor thing! Well written Shweta. The set up so beautifully described.
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I feel sympathy for him too. I’m glad you liked it. Thank you so much, HS 😃
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Very well described! A very beautiful story😍
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I’m so happy to hear that. Thank you so much, Aashi ♥️
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Such a today’s scenario Shweta…..until another day….so true! Well done 👍
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Time is such a constraint. Thank you so much, dear ♥️
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There is a time for everything, as our parents and grandparents would say!
Nicely written, Shweta.
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Yes. And when it’s time, it will happen. Thank you so much for your thoughtful comment, sir.
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Beautifully Penned. Loved it ❤️
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Thank you so much, Saniya 😃
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hah…. well what can i say…. you write it so well that I am with you on this lol…
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Haha. I’m happy to hear that, Mich. Thank you so much 🥰
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😉😉😉
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Sad, but so beautifully expressed ♥️♥️♥️
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Thanks a lot, Ishita ❤️
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That’s a well-expressed disappointment, Shweta. I hope your protagonist gets a chance this weekend! 😅
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I hope so too. 😅😉
Thank you so much, Anisha ♥️
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Amazing !!
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Thank you, Era ♥️
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My pleasure 💙🤗
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Heartbreaking… beautifully written 💕
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Thank you, Sobia ❤️
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You sure have a way with words! I loved this take on the prompt: it’s almost as if I could picture the entire thing playing in my head.
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I’m glad to hear that my poem had such a power. Thank you so much, SS 😃
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My pleasure 😄
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Beautifully penned 💚
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Thank you so much, Anurag 😀
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Very well composed poem, Shweta and yes as happens in most of the cases the poor guy was so tied up with work he could not go to his beloved.
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Oh yes, it’s very true in today’s world. Thank you so much, Kamalji 🙂
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True 🙏🙏🙏 you are always welcome dear
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❤️🤗
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♥️♥️♥️♥️
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Beautiful!!
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Thanks a lot, Leyla 😃
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Ah! Hope he finds time or time graces to find him. Well written, Shweta. 🙂
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I hope so too. Thank you, Aishwarya ♥️
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🙂
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Wow, this is an amazing post.
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Thanks a lot, Jude. I’m happy to know that 🙂
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