The red and orange merge together in perfect harmony, twilight cruises over the classic blue sky and dew drop settle exquisitely on the lush greens. Moazzin's Azan fills the air, the clouds sprinkle colors and winds shed love bountifully on the entire universe.
Today is the festive day.
Today is Eid.
She is clad in aqua, his favorite; wearing the turquoise earrings he has bought her two weeks back - with mascara on her large almond eyes, rogue and light pink gloss. She is beautiful and looking gorgeous. He loves it all; she and her little things - his turn-ons.
I've gotten myself a pink dress and no earrings, I am not wearing mascara and I am not beautiful. Yet, this is still a festive season, this is still Eid.
She loves what he likes, she ought to. I love waiting and watching and waiting my eternal wait.
She gives her hands in his and says "here, now take me to the rainbow's end".
For me, there has been no rain since then.