Aji woke up disturbed by the shuffling of sheets beside him. Half asleep he called for her. The reply came in a coarse, husky voice intruding the still drowsy silence.
“Oh Aji, did I wake you up ??”
“Yeah, sort of. Shirley what are you upto in the middle of the night?!! It’s 3 ‘o’ clock!” he said on sliding his fingers over the phone, twitching his finger over his eyes sleepily.
The dark sky,smiling stars and the Moon has so much to say.
I was happy with my loneliness.. my solitude that I never wanted anyone to share..and I enjoyed it to the fullest in night traveling. Sitting at the window seat that I always preferred, the wind soothed me with his coolness, the dark beautiful sky filled with many wonders.. many emotions. I was just staring at its marvellous beauty.
Headphones on, with my favourite track playing, I was dreaming like a Night Dreamer. A lot of memories good and bad filled me. Continue reading “Night Dreamer”
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