“Hurry up, they are reaching here, Come’ on dear, hop on. we have got to go“.
I stood amazed at what we were about to do. But then hopped on and just pushed my feet on the land to get the boat moved. And there we were sailing away…
We could see, the torch lights in the distance, approaching the banks, but we were already half the way. Not knowing where we were off to but determined to be together.
I held him closer, cuddling in his arms. The heaven I wanted to be in all along. I did not know, whether I was crying for being happy or just sad. But somewhere deep down I knew I was happy because I was with him.
Sailing under the moonlit sky, in a boat, along with him, the moment was the beautiful one I could ever imagine. We sailed and sailed away to a direction unknown, with the moon guiding us and wind pedaling us to somewhere, where we belonged.
The journey went on and on… the night was enticing, and the moon showered the silver light upon us. He cupped my face in his palms, and there he was gonna kiss me…
Suddenly the boat began to shake… I lost my balance, but we never left the hands of each other.
There we fell off the boat…
“Mamma wake up… wake up… she is fighting with me…” I was awakened by the call of my elder one… and there again I was pushed into reality.
Afternoon naps after romantic movies are quite enriching with dreams.