{"id":384,"date":"2012-05-06T22:41:57","date_gmt":"2012-05-06T17:11:57","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/harishkrishnan.wordpress.com\/?p=384"},"modified":"2012-05-06T22:41:57","modified_gmt":"2012-05-06T17:11:57","slug":"the-story-of-he-and-she-a-moonlit-day","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/blog\/2012\/05\/06\/the-story-of-he-and-she-a-moonlit-day\/","title":{"rendered":"The Story of He and She &#8211; A moonlit day."},"content":{"rendered":"<p>What does He say to She on a beautiful moonlit day?<\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" class=\"alignnone size-full wp-image-464\" alt=\"He &amp; She - Conversations\" src=\"http:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/wp-content\/uploads\/2012\/10\/heandsheconversations.jpg\" width=\"472\" height=\"265\" \/><\/p>\n<p><!--more--><\/p>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\"><p>He can still feel the tenderness ofher hands. She fears one day his hand will slowly slip away. <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Harishk\/status\/198821321772249089\">May 5, 2012<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\">\n<p>Before he could even write, the storyteller could see his story being played out by both of them. <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&mdash; Atul Sabnis (@atulsabnis) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/atulsabnis\/status\/198822222335459328\">May 5, 2012<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\"><p>\nShe believes \u2018Perfect men are found only in books\u2019. He wants to be the first book that she tries. <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Harishk\/status\/198821870181695488\">May 5, 2012<\/a>\n<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\">\n<p>Perfect love stories live on borrowed endings. Readers re-borrow these and hope to make them their own.<a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&mdash; Atul Sabnis (@atulsabnis) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/atulsabnis\/status\/198824832069140481\">May 5, 2012<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\"><p>\nHe says &#8216;Let me add colour to your life &amp; do something about your loneliness.&#8217; She wonders how colorful her life would be. <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Harishk\/status\/198823280696758272\">May 5, 2012<\/a>\n<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\"><p>He says &#8216;If I have your company then every moment seems like an era&#8217;. She just wants to enjoy every moment with him.<a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Harishk\/status\/198825393896161280\">May 5, 2012<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\">\n<p>And time stops when you are in love. A moment becomes a lifetime. He could write about the moment; how would he write of a lifetime? <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&mdash; Atul Sabnis (@atulsabnis) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/atulsabnis\/status\/198827275867787266\">May 5, 2012<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\"><p>He says &#8216;Since when we have been lonely, today I have found peace&#8217;.Our minds interwined &amp; the moon looks on. <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Harishk\/status\/198829182371905537\">May 5, 2012<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\"><p>\nThe moon looks puzzled &amp; the sky looks on. You and I know why. We stay awake at nights with moon giving us company.<a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Harishk\/status\/198831421597556736\">May 5, 2012<\/a>\n<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\"><p>\nThis moon lights up the face of my dreams who is no more a dream but a reality says he. She glows even more.<a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Harishk\/status\/198834733797486592\">May 5, 2012<\/a>\n<\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\"><p>He says &#8216;The Moon must be feeling jealous because I am with someone more beautiful than the moon on this special day&#8217;. She blushes<a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Harishk\/status\/198838152880861184\">May 5, 2012<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\"><p>He says &#8216;We have come together and are closer to our destination&#8217;. Let us forget everything and just walk together hand in hand. <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>\u2014 Harish Krishnan (@Harishk) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/Harishk\/status\/198841665383968768\">May 5, 2012<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<blockquote class=\"twitter-tweet\">\n<p>On paper white as milk, he scribbled a story. Like the moon; only, rectangular. Should I cut corners, the storyteller wondered. <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/search\/%2523fable\">#fable<\/a><\/p>\n<p>&mdash; Atul Sabnis (@atulsabnis) <a href=\"https:\/\/twitter.com\/atulsabnis\/status\/198851819617787904\">May 5, 2012<\/a><\/p><\/blockquote>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>What does He say to She on a beautiful moonlit day?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":464,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_coblocks_attr":"","_coblocks_dimensions":"","_coblocks_responsive_height":"","_coblocks_accordion_ie_support":"","footnotes":""},"categories":[10],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-384","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-story-of-he-and-she"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/384","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=384"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/384\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=384"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=384"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/harishkrishnan.me\/blog\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=384"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}