That day was different. As I mingled with the familiar faces
in the crowd, our eyes met. He was standing in a corner, looking at me. I got
busy talking to everyone around. Soon I turned back but he was not there.I was lost in his thoughts, to an extent that I saw him everywhere I went. While
returning back, I thought I saw him
standing there on the sidewalk, on a cold winter evening. I saw him walking with
me on the road that never existed. Just like life, he was an illusion. A
fragment of my imagination.
~~payal~~
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The dream man! is it?
ReplyDeletework of the subconscious mind. :)
DeleteNicely written.The mind can make many tricks as one desires!
ReplyDeleteindeed! :)
Deletetricks mind plays... just like dreams vs reality
ReplyDeleteSometimes our subconscious mind lead us to our desires... :)
ReplyDeleteNicely written payal.
:) True. Thanks a lot Arpita.
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