The Pain of Parting…

The evening sun bid farewell to the naked trees that stood silently on the banks of the golden lake. He had to leave this part of the world behind him and illuminate other horizons that waited for him in lands far far away. How they wished he wasn’t going, leaving them to face the notorious, cold blooded night which always awakened the evil spirit that resided inside them.  If only he could stay there forever. If only he could revel in their joys and weep in their sorrows for every single moment each day. But that was not going to happen. It did not matter if the winds protested by refusing to sway. It did not matter if the waves stopped dancing and stood absolutely still. It did not matter if the disheartened trees shook their foliage away. He was expected to leave and that was all that mattered.

Anne sat on the banks of the lake with a bunch of yellow balloons, her emotions in sync with those of the trees and wind around her. All her protests had been ignored. All her prayers had been left unanswered. It did not matter if she loved him dearly. He was going to leave her and go away.

Anne released the balloons and watched them as they went upwards into the sky. Balloons always delighted her eight year old son and she prayed they reached heaven before he did. Her son had always been scared of living alone, all by himself. Maybe the balloons would make him smile up there and lessen his  pain of parting.

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14 responses to “The Pain of Parting…”

  1. Destination Infinity says :

    …her emotions in sync with those of the trees and wind around her…
    – Well written lines of prose.

    Destination Infinity

  2. madeleine sara says :

    Very moving and a lovely thought provoking piece :O)

  3. Swaram says :

    Loved this one!

  4. Bikram says :

    Sad I know but true parting is veyr hard .. and difficult we rmemeber all the time ..

    Good story … I hope so too the balloons reach much earlier then her son

  5. Isabel Bush says :

    wonderful imagery in this story

  6. Leo says :

    Some balloons to keep him company.. They’ll reach before him. Absolutely!

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