One day when she unfolded her eyes,she saw him again with the same shine of love.
He embraced her in the comatose and now is happy to catch the tartar.
She could feel his cold touch.
She could sedate his unspoken affection.
Both of them are listening to the arcane silence which contained the aura of care,love and consanguinity.
They are invincible but novice of love.
Yet they know they are complete together.
She tried to hold this serendipity by closing her eyes.
She could see her implicit recreation in the form of his unconditional and considerate consort.
They were flying across the streaks of cosmic light in the dark.
Their hearts were connected and pink with love.
They could foster their fidelity and togetherness,
But surrounded by a specious fear.
They held each other tighter but when she opened her eyes….he was gone.
She closed her eyes again to find him within.
He went back to fall again in love and enchant the tragedy of their ephemeral love
It was a seized fate which wrote the desire of a dewdrop that the next day sun gets a pillow of mountain.
Next day when she unfolded her eyes she saw him again with the same shine of love.
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