A Beautiful Night

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Memories are blissful. Is it true?

SHE is now Mature, confident, independent and very beautiful in her own way. SHE is taking decision on her own. SHE is taking care of herself and SHE is very happy in her life.

One wonderful morning, Sunshine was glowing her face and trying to wake her up, suddenly phone rang, It’s her friend’s call, They informed her about sudden weekend trip, she wound up herself and made herself ready for trip.

After the entire day of tripping, they are coming back to one of his friend’s flat for night party. But SHE is screwed up in flow of air and in the view of city in the night. Her hair was midnight black and it flowed over her shoulder. A pair of arched eyebrows looked down on sweeping eyelashes. It was dark midnight, Clouds are floating swiftly, the moon is playing hide and seek with clouds and with buildings. Wind was showering blessing.SHE wanted to fly in all over the sky.

“It’s 2.30 , we have to reach soon “ A sudden voice interrupted her thoughts. SHE seated in back seat of his friend’s bike.

“Hmm” SHE replied. SHE came back to the real and actually out of her thoughts.

“It’s 7.0 clock, It’s dark night out there and too late to go out. .Why do you want to go out in the night?”, Husband questioned.

“I want to buy a Rakhi for my brother, only 2 days left, you promised me to bring, but you didn’t bring. IT is the first Rakshabandhan after my marriage and if I am not going to my home at least I can send a beautiful Rakhi. What’s the matter to go to the nearest market at this time, it is all over rush here.” She screamed all in a breath.

As usual, her answer ignored.

Memories passed away just in a second. SHE smiled and started thinking about the beautiful night again. Her eyes were looking at the silent road.

Now SHE was smiling and smiling ……….

Signing off.