Hridoyer Roging Patai???

Hridoyer Roging Patai???

শুক্রবার, ৫ আগস্ট, ২০১১

'''A dream of a dream to come true'''


All I can feel is this moment and all I can taste is your life
            The room was lightened only by the stream of blurred twilight that was coming from the window – rain was beating on the window pane and then slowly falling, dripping from the glass. All I could feel is that your head was resting on my chest so peacefully, feeling secured, your hairs were laying on my chest and shoulder and your embrace held my body. The day was kind of sweet-shivering, but I could feel only your warmth. Sounds that I only could hear was your breath and the sounds of that wind-chime that has bore the witnesses of our so long patience to be one. The glass window couldn’t hold back the sweet smell of rain-bathed wet earth, it came in our little room cozy room, and mixed with your heavenly smell and being tangled in the fruity smell of your beautiful mahogany brown hairs, it came to me and was sending my senses to the world of drowsiness on and on. My fingers were playing with your fingers and they were bringing back the innocence. I don’t know, maybe a tear or two rolled down from my eyes – we had a long battle, crossed a long way to reach here to eachother. After all those wounds on my back, my heart found relief as it reached you – I must let this happiness overflow from my eyes. I know you also cried in happiness; I felt it when you lied down on my chest. All your unspoken words my love – my heart feels since infinity and will for forever. 
          A lots of things are left to do for today but who cares – I’m here with you – I will hold this moment with every single piece of my soul. The outside is getting darker and darker, just lay on my chest and the silence will surround us, having only the sounds of breaths and the rain on window pane; few sweet memories of yesterday to come and then to go again infront of our teary eyes, breaths on breaths playing the symphony, I feel your existence capturing my heart, it’s all yours. Your heart is hearing my heart-beats, hand’s held tight in my hand – won’t let you go, ever.

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