The morning comes little too early for me than the rest I know. I wake up to a dream by the first sunshine. The golden soft and warm sun light falls into my eyes as soon as it rises. I become still. Motionless in literal sense. My brain does not run forth with time anymore, ear numb, and eyes closed and transfixed to the most beautiful thing. Her face. I just cant't take my thought off her. I remain sedate with the thoughts and the magical imagery of hers. A silent node of euphoria plays some where. And completely lost and overwhelmed I smile. I get up just to realize what I imagine in reality. Its my reality now.
Truly
Abinash
2 comments:
ahh... the things love does to us.
Your reality becomes more beautiful when u describe it in ur words.
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