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."
#Memories
#taru
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