‘Imperfect Partner’ _a story by komal Sharma.

It all started from a dark night, she was in a deep grief, she cried all night long. Her loud, shrill uttrances of grief were somewhere being heard and imbibed into the ears of many .

Her situation was not realised by anyone, some imbeciles called her a sign of bad luck .

She roamed here and there lacking mental, days passed by but she didn’t came out of her grief. One day, she saw someone new in her old surroundings. He was not perfect or can say not perfectly figured.

She felt something in her heart for him but was not ready to express it so soon.

Then came a time when both of them were for lone but with each other. She might have asked him about his pathetic condition but still their conversation was a secret for all.

Day by day, they were seen everywhere together both of them were each other faible.

They had sunrises together and sunsets too.

They were becoming close friends and even more than friends, their amity was far behind anyone’s imagination.

He might not stand properly but he was ready to take stand of her, it was pretending like all her griefs were now shedding slowly.

One day they were to be the happiest couple ever in the world, she was to give birth to new lives .

They had their own family now, a new home and a complete family.

People call him imperfect but they called him perfect for her . After sometime Their half of the family members were gone away, some were taken and some died but still she was holded by her imperfct life partner.