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Story of Enigma



He had sneezing fit there,
She was thinking of him here,
He took the jug in his hands,
She poured a glass of water,
He drank the water in gulp,
Chocked She, busted into tears,

Something was connecting them.
Both know something was going on somewhere,
but where exactly, they had ever
since been an enigma to him and her.

She declared "it's over"
She thought she broke up with him,
thinking that she left him shattered,
but check the intensity of the love.
She comes every night in his dream,
breaking the shackles of the society consoling him,

She whispers into his ears:
"love me, hold me;
 cuddle me, care me;
 kiss me, miss me;
 do me, undo me;
 I'm all yours, and you're mine,  we're inseparable"

He loved by nights when she was with him,
He woke up and she left him devastated.
He finds himself with her, but later found it was just dream,
He smiles, missing her and suddenly cried
He realizes she declared it's over.

I love those nights when she comes in my dreams and left my soul devastated, Within few seconds I wake up and starts smiling because that was just dream, she didn't actually back. I realized that she had declared that it's all over, at a fraction of the second the heavily doped tears are rolling down on my smiling face. Now all I adore in this moment was the thought that she would come back to my arms as she used to and listen to me patiently for hours and hours. without showing any sign of getting bored and tiredness. and when she speaks she will speak about the intensity of love, care, and us.

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