The Recidivist

As I closed my eyes, two flying figures, one Black and one White, sat on my each shoulders. 

My heart asked a mute question "what should I do?"

One in White said, "you have tolerated too much now. It's enough. Deep down you know too, that this is not right. Be free, wait for none. There's no love left for you with her". And the case was rested.

The other in Black said, "million reasons to leave, but one shall be enough to love. Aren't you sick and tired of each and every reason why you shouldn't be with her? Love is hard to come by. Difficult to understand, and almost impossible to divert. It won't disappear, nor evaporate. It will always stay, as a part of you. Don't let it go. This hurts, but it's worth every pain."

And my heart listened to both, looked at the Black and the White. The one in White won. Heart directed me to choose the path. Then the Black and White, with leaving one of them disappointed, flew away.

One the way, the angel in Black asked the one in White "will you NOW please return my whites back to me ? Aren't you done toying with him already? How long you want to keep doing this; fooling that gullible heart?"

Deamon in white; with a winning smile, replied "till it won't learn to identify who is demon from within, not outside."

- Asthir