Saturday 11 February 2017

Memories

While walking again on those streets,
the loneliness screamed, "she was never yours."
I turned back and saw no one there,
felt helpless and looked upwards to complain my destiny.
My question was when everything I achieved easily then why not her.
I remembered that night when it was raining heavily.
We both were running from each other.
She got wet; I tried to hide ourselves under a shed.
She pushed me, ran away from me.
At some distance she stopped and turned around.
I stood behind her and looked into her eyes.
She closed her eyes and tilted her neck.
I hold her waist and pulled her closer.
I brushed her soft cheeks and removed her hairs which were trying to cover her face.
In that moonlight, she was looking like another moon on this planet.
A warm breathe striked on her neck and her lips changed their curve into a beautiful smile.
I got mesmerized with her face full of innocence and love.
As a raindrop rolled on her lower lip,
I grabbed her tightly and kissed her.
Her arms wrapped me tightly and she dig her nails on my back.
That was a kind of pleasure more than the pain.
As I was lost in my memories, a storm blew and made me to come in present.
I stared the way which we crossed together.
In the moonlight, my shadow grew bigger more than me.
Her voice in the form of wind slowly whispered in my ears.
"I am never lost from you. See, I am always with you, around you, in you."
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