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Saturday, December 11, 2010

She knew he was the wind which brushed past her face...
She could feel him holding her hand when she walked alone....
She could feel him ...kissing her to sleep on those lonely nights...

He didn't have a face..
Their relationship didn't have a name....

But still he was her very own.....
Some one whom she had dreamt into her life....
Someone who would be with her always,forever and an eternity beyond that.....

He was her very own enigma........

chitz.....

3 comments:

  1. thats the reason Truth is stranger than fiction in this world...

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  2. Beautiful. :)
    I liked this line 'But still he was her very own.....' very much. :)

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  3. Very soothing & poetically written :)

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