Love is not a bed of petals, nor fragrance from a blossom tree, though in the best of times it is both and more. Love is not a parade, nor an eternal song of joy, though in its sweetest moments it is the greatest gift of heaven. Love is above all a willingness to endure, a strength to carry on when the storms set in. Love is a duty of protection and a solemn oath to God. Those we love take up a residence in our hearts and should they be absent that room stays empty - none can ever take their place. And should this not be the case, then I say to you that you do not love, and this is your curse, the reason you will never touch the grail you seek.

Author's pov

Ryan is the students club secretary in his college. He and his team conducted this national competition. In his college he is the champion and all the students must obeyed his orders.

Ryan's pov

I decorated the stages and finished the other committe works for the next day program.

Next day morning, the day dawned crisp and clear.

I was ready by seven that morning and went to meet the Dean sir to discuss about the competition.

By the way, I saw a group of boys ragging a girl and mocked her . The girl held the glass of juice and pleading them to leave her.

I moved near to them and stopped the girl from pour the juice by holding her hand. I was amazed to saw a girl. Her hair was midnight-black and it flowed over her shoulders.She had saccharine sweet lips. They were blossom soft.She had a joyous personality with the glossy skin and slender eyebrows.Her eyelashes were velvety. She had sea-nymph ears and a dainty nose and shiny, halo-white teeth.

We stared at each other for a few minutes.My heart is filled with full of joy of springs. she thanked me with a silvery nectarious tone.

I was speechless and I lost the words from my mouth. It was a different feeling for me that for the first time I was attracted to a girl.

"Ryan, come quickly ",my friend called me.

Then I have to leave for organising a few competitions without uttering any word.

While organising the role play event, my mind was going back to that girl, I just saw this morning.

I don't know why mind goes back to her, but something in her attracted me towards her like some magnet.

Then I proceeded to painting competition where I saw her again she just concentrated on her painting not anymore.Then I had a call from my sister and moved out from there. Within my return she left from there after submitting her painting. I searched her all around the hall but she is not anymore.

"Please evaluate the paper sir", my junior asked me.

Later I assessed the paintings, at the time I attracted to a painting which is about mother' s love.

I wondered the painting and it was named Isabel and I took a photo of my phone.

In the restaurant,my friends and me ordered the food and we eat together. I saw the same group of boys who ragged the girl today morning.

"Hey boys come", I called them.

They frightened and came with panic and stand slyly.

"Go and apologise her within today otherwise I won't allowed you in the college", I shouted .

"Yes sir ,we apologise to her " they replied.

"What is the problem Ryan, for whom they apologise"? Noah one of my friend asked.

Noah you didn't hear it's for a girl, Elan mocked me.

Sounds of laughing over there.

Then we went for the function and my sir asked us to organise a prizes for distribution.

As a secretary of the student club I was asked to give the prizes for winners.

I gave the prizes for winners with a smile face.

"For painting competition first prize goes to Isabel", I heard the voice from organiser.

Suddenly, I remembered the name Isabel who drew that mother's painting.

I eagerly waiting to saw the one who drew those beautiful painting.

I saw the same girl who came to my mind frequently and disturb my thoughts.

She came near me to receive the prize. Both of us stared each other for a minute. I appreciate and give handshaken to her. I was "like a dog with two tails".After a minute, she stepped down and sat in her seat.

I stared at her and my feelings towards her is increasing after knowing that she is the one who drew those beautiful picture about mother.

Finally function get to an end .........

My heart rate becomes faster ,thinking that she is proceeded to her college and I never see her anymore .

So , I slowly move to her place, she was preparing to go for her place.

While I am trying to speak to her , my sister called me that my mother get an accident. Suddenly I ran out from there and reached the hospital where my mother was admitted.

"All right, she get mild injuries only" , You get discharged her tomorrow, doctor replied.

I spent the whole night awake watching my women sleep peacefully...

Next day ,

We reached the home after discharged from the hospital.

"Ryan, how was your yesterday function "? My mother asked me.

"Good mom", I replied.

Suddenly, memories of her come to my mind.

I took the diary and start to wrote the poem about her .

Isabel❣❣❣

Thoughts of you surround me.

You're the beating of my heart.

The love you give defines me.

My life is no longer dark.

You give your hand so sweetly.

I am lost if you're away.

You have me so completely.

I cherish you night and day.

Without your breath, I cannot live.

I need your lips on mine.

Nothing at all I wouldn't give.

I'll take nothing and be fine.

For in your arms I'm always home,

So happy and so proud.

Never a day you'll feel alone,

And I'll yell it oh so loud.

Ryan, what are you writing ?yesterday you did not sleep well ,go and take rest,My mom came to my room and told, I suddenly closed my diary.

No mom "Nothing" , I replied and I went to sleep.

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Author's Notes

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