Twins

I was born with a twin.... As a toddler, I was never told about him. But growing up made his existence less vague. I learned that he is coming to me with an uncertain pace..... Times may come when we see each other but my want for separation will cut apart our 

paths. But our paths must meet and in the end, it will. We will twin, today, tomorrow or a hundred years then < Strangely I wish for the latter. I felt like an evil twin who betrayed love from the other. I did not want to see him and touching was way beyond. Was I that heartless? Or was he? The fact is that he wants to take away my beginning leaving me an END. He is Death and we all have our twin.

Author's Note

Through this writing I wanted to free my mind from some inevitable facts of life that disturbed me lately.
Hope you can connect :)

Reviews

[Anindita Janhabee]

Its not wrong to be disturbed, its not wrong to feel lonely, its also not wrong to fell hatred..
all that is wrong is to blame yourself for it...
also, i liked the way you have put the emotions...
well done...
quite small story but huge feelings.... good job!

[Ayushi Jha]

Totally!
Glad that you liked it.Thank you :)

[Ashish]

I have never thought like that but strangely we all have our twin...and it is an bitter truth..

Very meaningful work ayushi

Keep it up :)

[dexterous sam]

dark and eerie .i wish you eat some ice cream after that piece :)

[Deep]

Reading dis i got one thing dat writers wrote best wen they're disturbed..!! Nice one

[Ayushi Jha]

Thank you 😊