In my post yesterday, I put forth a picture, and quarried your imaginative brain to make a story out of the picture, and Sparsha answered this quarry.

Without further ado, I present to you, Sparsha’s interpretation of this picture you see below. 

Holding his hands, I looked at him. Whispering him a question, asked a million times before. 

“Do you love me?”

His eyes flickered towards me, gazing me down. “Yes, I do Sparsha”

He never answered like that. Mostly was followed with ‘Why do you ask that when you already know the answer’. But not today. Maybe today he knew my hands were shivering as I held his. 

“Promise me that we are forever.”  

Holding my face, his fingers tracing my skin softly, he kissed me, whispering to my ear “We are going to get married hon. Stop being so afraid. I’m not gonna go anywhere. You are my home” 

I never doubted that. It had been a week since I lost my parents in the car crash. All I had was him now. 

All I have is him. 

Resting my head on his shoulder, I closed my eyes as his fingers interlocked tighter. 


The link to her blog is –


I’m sure I’m not the only one who enjoyed reading this, and her interpretation was so different from mine but still so so good. 

Make sure to visit her blog and check her other writes out. 

Next week Thursday, there’s going to be another photo prompt, and you can win a free feature on my blog. 

Thank you for reading. Make sure to like, comment, and share. 

Diganta also made reply to this picture prompt. Remember Diganta? The one who gave me some real hard but mind boggling questions in the Awesome Bloggers Award? He has posted on his blog, his own response to the picture prompt, and you can read it here

Also, don’t forget to check his blog out for his other writes. He writes very good.  

Have a great weekend friends.