He was silent but his eyes spoke well –
And more than any verbose spell!

She let the couplet she had written on him reverberate in her mind until her entire being was swept by a massive orgasmic tsunami of emotions. He had not spoken a word and yet had professed his love for her. His heart had spoken through his eyes. She turned to him, calmly thanked him for his emotional appeal, and then got out of the taxi saying, ‘Remember to attend your adult education classes and use real words the next time you feel like falling in love.’

 

A bridge called literacy

A bridge called literacy

 

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

 

Arvind Passey
10 January 2014