PASSION FIGHT FOR LOVE IS PRICELESS

Passion fight, for love, is priceless.

On a very hot afternoon, somewhere in Southeast Asia, the monsoons had betrayed the farmers once again, and the city folks waited for the cool rains to fall and shower them with forgiveness and wash away their sins committed in the darkness of infidelity. Passions are running hot, as two lovers are in a pitched battle, one is the aggressor and one the defender and the dodger of flying objects in this household of abject poverty. And yet magically these two lovers switch roles, and their passions are ablaze, with no end in sight.
The whole neighborhood, stands on the street, and sits on sidewalks and wait and see how it will play out. It's a theater in the park with no admission fee. These passionate lovers are brimming with mistrust, and hurl verbal accusations of deceit, and lies. As the stakes are high, family honor is at stake and Love is the ultimate prize. Where mankind has failed only Cupids intervention would settle this fight of fiery passion and regret, to gain their love. Both lovers are obsessed with each other, love, purity, and sincerity.
The tropic is full of echoes of adulterous affairs, and betrayal and the cries of passion are heard by no one, only by each other. These contenders of love do not want to part away peacefully, they think it’s the right of passage, so they peel away the fake mask and the veneers of misgiving, unfaithfulness, and betrayal, and the sidewalk is getting congested, as all have something in them as these two and wait for the outcome and their love fight becomes a legend in their neighborhood.
After hours of lamenting and total exhaustion cupid strikes the arrow of consolation and love and understanding. They both forgive each other, as their mistrust, and suspicion were unfounded and came from a narrow mind. The street and the sidewalk audience breathes a sigh of relief, this was a close one. Love as always triumphs in the end.
God Bless you
May all be well with you
DMD

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