Photo Challenge #188
Hosted by the brilliant NEKNEERAJ
By Neel Anil Panicker
They were a perfect couple.
She, the danseuse, grace personified, beauty ala divine, the initiator of a million eclectic moves.
He, pianist par excellence, the music maker, symphonist; the one who wove magic with his fingers, her guru-cum-interlocutor.
There they would converge in global artsy hot spots, unleashing their collective brilliance; regaling and hooking one and all, one with her feet and face and other bodily contours; another with his nimble fingers__a royal regalia of magical splendor, mesmerizing and illuminating all lovers of arts and music.
The senses of all who were fortunate to watch and hear such divine display raised to new esoteric levels.
Awestruck, they watched her every step and move, twist and turn as he strung music unheard of ever before, the resultant fusion evoking appreciative ooohs and aaahs from the connoisseurs, all crème de la crème, the movers and shakers of the art world.
It was all so perfect until one day he realized that she was dancing, but not to his tunes.
That day his music died; so did her art.
©neelanilpanciker2017 #fiction #shortstory #176words