A thunder strikes and it begins to
rain. She is scared and hides her face in my chest. Both of us are drenched in
rain. I can feel her breath as she draws her closer to mine. I embrace her
tightly in my arms and kiss her forehead. The thunder strikes again. As drops
of water forms all over her face, she looks more beautiful than ever. I go on watching
her and appreciate her flawless beauty. Her shy face is like that freshly
bloomed flower whose petals shine brighter as the first rays of dawn fall on
it.
I firmly hold her head with my
hands and kiss her lips. The rain turns into a violent storm. Somewhere, I
could hear the sound of lighting. An eerie of silence prevails all over. I realize
that there is nobody, but only me and my love. Perhaps, our bond is so strong that
it cannot separate us in rain or hailstorm.
I weep the next moment. She is
not with me anymore. It was just a moment which I fantasized. I wish I could
SKIP, HOP N ELOPE to from the present.
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