A
piece of heart, a song of sentiments, a cherish divine, that’s what fantasy
is..
Me?
I didn’t know it until today..
Words
soothing like a balm struck my ears, entered my soul, tended to my wounds..
Life
can bring a moment this sweet, I never knew..
My
imaginations have always run wild, my words have always casted magic but a day
might come when I’ll be mesmerized, I never knew..
Being
someone’s possession can seem so right, being under that person can seem so
right, hearing him scold me as if I mattered can elicit such delight.. I never
knew
Falling
in love with the person least expected could feel so right.. I never knew
A
mere vision can become my dream, my dream can become my craving, my craving can
become my bittersweet obsession, my obsession can finally become MY
possession..
I..
Never..
Knew..
I
opened my eyes as I felt the breeze strike my hair.. when and how did I reach
that place and where was I were among the millions of questions that started buzzing
through my head.. but I wasn’t at fault here for what my eyes saw was just too
mesmerizing to remain sane anymore..
Always
heard about topaz and its beauty but what it actually looked like I didn’t
know, until that day when I finally saw it in the most unusual form ever,
As
flowers..
How
the willow put up a great show with its leaf dance I had always heard in
stories from my granny , watchd in movies but what the dance actually looked
like when live, I didn’t know until that day…
..
words cannot describe that beauty..
How
the hummingbirds chirp.. how they flap their beautiful wings while marching
with the waves in air , how innocent yet dynamic they look when they swing
around in the motions of the wind I didn’t know until that one fated day..
Epic..
The
fine chillness, the ethereal fragrance, the gentle breeze and all was but the
beginning of the charade of surprises that had begun.. I felt my hair swing, my
hands lifted to feel them..
Soft
as silk..
Mine
had always been on the borderline line between fine and coarse.. Never had my
hair slipped so smoothly between my fingers before..
Surprise!
My
eyes widened further when I estimated their length.. About just a moment ago I
had them finely set till my shoulders but now they were longer, at least twice
the previous length..
Odd!
What’s
happening? I thought while cupping my face when I felt my skin soft as the
dove’s fine feathers and hands smooth as
a toddler’s…was I so before?
Never!
In
utmost daze I looked down at myself when I noticed one further development, my
uniform was gone..
What
I donned was no longer there and had been replaced by a shining peach colored
gown..
Shock!
The
wind blew and my hair danced while teasing my face.. I slid them aside and
looked up in awe at the giant willow tree which I had longed to see throughout
my life.. The leaves waved at me as if displaying a welcome.. I was lost in
that splendor..
“I
told you life is like a fairytale.. At some point you will realize it.. But if
you stop believing in its eternity once you cease the moment, u will never even
have a chance of having an encounter with it’s enchantment, and that’s, where
you get hopeless.. I said that didn’t I?”
A
voice echoed from behind me..
Jumping
out of my bemusement I turned around..
The
air gushed, the falling leaves danced around him, the birds sung a melody never
heard before.
A
person least expected had come out of nowhere and stood there in front of me. The
lean tall profile with black lustrous hair slowly waltzing along the breeze,
eyes big wide and deep blue as a calm ocean. A masculine tan face with a gentle
smile put on. A forehead band made of gold tied at one end of the head
restraining his beautiful hair from flying about freely with air.
Dressed
in white so suited to his purity and a match of blue cape defining his
magnanimity.
How
could he be standing right in front of me now? And here of all the places?
Wait!
What exactly is here?
Where
am I?
How
did I reach here?
Wasn’t
I standing in front of my college a while ago ready to cross over?
Alarm
struck!!!!!
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