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Living her dream was all she did

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Under the starry night sky , she lay there on the grass ,holding his hands

resting her head on his shoulders , that supported her all the time

in all the phases of her life and every second

she felt his eyes were more attractive than the stars in the night sky

the stars seemed blurred ,than the twinkling of his eyes

she could cherish these moments forever

the passion in his eyes, the hunger in his soul to be with her

the longing of their hearts to unite to be one

the oneness in their essence, brought them joy

and separations brought in anxiety and worry

they loved like true lovers to unite

unable to stay away from one another

Even being two different entities,

the essence remained the same

the richness of their inclination was enough to fill their life with love

he was what all she wanted and dreamt of

the night was chilling and the whole universe conspired to make the fall into deep love

even the most little moments they were together

the memories became the base of all their life

the strong core that were building for their future

the way the carefully cemented their base of the life with love ,care and passion

throwing out all their limitations and shortcomings

building a virtual home of their own

she woke from her lovely dreams, feeling the warmth of the kiss he planted on her forehead

she was not in a dream ,the reality of living with the one she loved

was the most beautiful dream she ever fulfilled .

 

An unending love story

She lay there hugging him tightly, without any air gaps… the drops of her tears were dripping on him. She could not even think of a time to be away from him. The thought made chills in her body.

She spoke to him all night, in the same way as she did every day. the hugs, the kisses, and the cuddles continued …But today she was sad.. upset..he didn’t say anything, waiting for her to open up.. like every time.

She found him as the companion from her childhood, a shoulder to cry, to love, to be loved and be cuddled. She never wanted him to say anything..but just listen. The warmth and presence he could give her were beyond words.

There were nights when she cried all along and slept off on his shoulders, he was her ears..who listened to all the nonsensical word she spoke or left unspoken. The sorrows overflowed from her when she was with him.

Everything seemed so perfect between them, the way he supported her through tough times and the happy times he let her share the joy with a cuddle.The perfect relation in the world, where one never demands the other for anything.

She was never tired of him, always wanted his presence, but at times they lay idle without any overflowing emotions.. but she just received a comfort from him… a support which she needed forever in her life.

One day as she returned to her room, she could not find him…she shouted and called him out… but as usual the response was silence, he was never a talking one..he responded with presence .. a great listener to her soul.

Finally, she ran out of her room, to find that he was playing with her kids..she ran and sat next to them..watching them lovingly… and said,

” Can mamma take the pillow, mamma needs to set the bed please”

And finally with lots of pulling and pushing..he was in her hands..and she went directly inside..put her loving pillow(her favorite) onto her side ..so that she can continue to receive his support all night to sleep.

And before she left the room… she said

Hey, Mr. Pillow ….never leave me.