As usual, I was scrolling through the Facebook glancing at random posts and pictures.
Promptly, my finger tapped on a story which recalled me the most beautiful lines of Shakespeare’s sonnet 18
“Shall I compare thee to a summer’s day?”
She was beautiful, her eyes were innocent,
It was sparkling like a lone star in the night sky,
It was the sparkle of her eyes
Which returned the hope that life can no longer be dark.
Her smile had a catastrophic influence on my heart
Her divine beauty had the magical powers to restore an obliterated soul.
Her polite yet simple texts had given me a difficult time to breathe.
Yeah such sudden instances in life can make anyone fail to decide
What’s wrong and what’s right.