Bad Dream.: "Thanks To Abhilash Menon Who Gave Idea To Write This Story."
Bad Dream.: "Thanks To Abhilash Menon Who Gave Idea To Write This Story."
BAD DREAM.
My days doesnt Start with s nrise !t starts with yo r memory... This was the "oem made her love me. So it was s"e#ial to me. ! was #onvin#ing her $or a long time. B t she didnt hear my words. %ne $ine day &! wrote a letter to her in my blood. !n that letter i wrote the above "oem .And She started loving me a$ter reading the letter. ! sed to #all her to go $or a walk b t she never agrees $or that. B t i never loose my ho"e. Everyday i sed to #all her. !t was my birthday. 'hat shall i give yo $or yo r birthday ( she asked me. ! asked her $or a long walk. She was silent $or a long time and nodded her head. ! was in the bea#h road holding her hand. Eventho gh it was a s mmer season b t the #limate was "leasant to me. She told me that she didnt love me be#a se o$ the letter i wrote her in my blood. And she added that she loved me be#a se o$ the "oem in the letter. ! a""re#iated me $or writing the "oem. ! told her that i will write more "oems $or her. She la ghed at me and gave me a kiss in my hands. ! was in the seventh moon. B t it ha""ened s ddenly. )e*t moment i was down and was loosing my #ons#io sness. ! o"ened my eyes and $o nd that i was in my room. Damn& it was a dream again. 'hatever ha""ens i have to "ro"ose her today. ! took the br sh and went to the bathroom. ! stood in$ront o$ the mirror and o"ened the ta". ! saw my $a#e in the mirror. +oly shit....! #o ldnt see my $a#e in the mirror. !t was my ba#k visible in the mirror while i was $a#ing in$ront o$ it. ! slowly t rned my head slowly and the "erson in the mirror also t rned his head slowly. ! tried to sho t lo dly b t i #o ldnt o"en my mo th and i tried to r n away $rom the bath room b t the "erson in the mirror starred at me and his hand #ame o t slowly and gra""ed me and " lled me. ! was hal$way inside the mirror. B t this time i was able to o"en my mo th i sho ted lo dly. Someone "lease hel" me. 'ake " mr....'ake "....! o"ened my eyes slowly and there was my lover standing in$ront o$ me. She was la ghing at me. ! asked her what ha""ened. She told me that we went $or a walk in the bea#h road. ! kissed yo r hand b t at the same time yo got hit in yo r head. !ts a #ri#ket ball be#a se o$ the boys who "layed #ri#ket over there. And now yo are in hos"ital. Then .'hy did sho ted, ( she asked.