Different kinds of values arise within us. Due to which the individual personality can be introduced. It doesn't matter if it is right or wrong. Life is constantly changing according to the ups and downs. At the same time the needs of the thing or the person are also changing. For example, children are willing to do anything for a chocolate, while at a young age their attitude towards the same chocolate has changed. Chocolate is the same even in middle age, but his attachment to it is negligible, that is, even if he likes it, but the priority has changed over time.
The heart of every life has a mysterious door that no one can enter or open. Can't see what's hidden behind the door. It can never be closed for whom it opens. Feelings are something that grows and grows like a climber. It sometimes becomes unbearable if autumn comes and cracks in the growing branches. Even stubborn buildings can't withstand earthquakes. They looked at him with a compassionate look before breaking up, like, "It's about time, you save me, I'll give you my whole life to you.''
Velly is a girl like refreshing climber. In which flowers of innumerable colorful emotions keep growing. The fear of fading does not allow anyone to enter the mysterious door of her heart, yet she continuously growing and blooming colorful flowers in its own tune. Sometimes she is as innocent as a small child, sometimes as fickle as a river, sometimes as hard as a stone, sometimes as delicate as a water bubble.
Some people were peeping through the tightly closed door. But Velly would stop anyone from coming in just through the blink of an harsh eye. Velly, who lived in her own pleasure, developed her own hobbies to win against her loneliness. Such as music, in which she sang in solitude for hours. The harmonium, in which she can played even two or four tunes, she knew, with complete immersion. Enjoying the proximity of nature in such a way that even if she lived in the city of concrete forest, she would take herself for a walk on a hill station or a beach. She did not need anyone's love or hope for anyone's support
Once, early in the morning, a sweet little bird entered the dream world of the Velly, through a half-open window. Despite her several efforts, she could not repel the bird.
With the passage of time, Velly became bound with the bird, in a bond of emotion, despite not wanting to. Eating, drinking, getting up, sitting down, any action was now incomplete without that bird. Even the bird do not leave Velly alone for a moment due to their sweetness. She called him as ''Pritpankhi''. Sometimes he would describe his celestial world in words, sometimes he would get lost in the dreams of flying with him in the open sky. Velly also liked to wander in the world of Pritpankhi, more than her previous world.
Velly's tightly closed heart door was still closed. But now the situation had changed. The door was previously closed to prevent anyone from entering, now closed to prevent the bird who is now a part of her soul, from going out at any time.
The half-open window was a witness of the mutual seclusion of the two. The two were lost in each other for hours, sitting in the window. Velly would sometimes sing a sweet song, and Preetpankhi, with his chirping, seemed to have enough life in it. Sitting at the long, pink fingers of Velly, which rotating and playing the harmonium tunes, enjoying the ups and downs. Forgetting the time, they had created their own world. It was as if he was not trembling with fear of the surrounding environment or people. Except for the two of them, everything else seemed to be aloof.
It is said that every situation has a decade. The decade of the world created by the collaboration of Velly and Preetpankhi, seems to be over. The window that witnessed the entry of Preetpankhi into the heart of Velly, became ''Yama'' today. As soon as Preetpankhi heard a new chirp from the half-open window, he fell behind a sweet clang. He would have taken a look at the Velly, but today the need has changed. He tore up the dreamworld of Velly and flew to weave new dreams in search of a new world.
That dark night, the terrifying flash of lightning, the sweet sleep and the dream of Pritpankhi, suddenly opened Velly's eyes. Upon seeing the sight, Valley's eyes refused to open again.
The End.
