The girl from the dream
Every night Arjun dreamed of her.A girl with eyes like the first glow of dawn and a smi. le that could calm storms.She would appear in his dreams, walking through a field of golden flowers, her laughter echoing like a song he couldn't quiet remember.
But who was she? Where did she live?Each morning questions haunted him.He seachred for her in the bustling streets,,in quiet parks, and among crowds.But she was no where to be found.
One day ,Arjun was passing through familiar path lined with ancient trees..There she was,the girl from his dreams standing under a tree,her hair catching the light like strands of silk.She looked up and their eyes met.
Arjun's heart raced..It was as if the world had stopped spinning.
Its her"he whispered
From that day,he saw her often on the same path,under the same tree.At first ,they only exchanged glances.Then shy smiles.Slowly they began walking side by side,their silence more profound than words
One evening,as the Sun painted the sky in hues of orange and pink.
Arjun finally gathered the courage.He turned to her and said,"I love you"
She stopped her wife eyes searching him..He took a deep breath and continued,"Will you marry me?*
For a moment,time seemed to stretch endlessly.Then without a word ,she turned and ran.Her figure disappeared into the twilight, leaving him alone with his pounding heart.
Days turned into weeks,but she never returned,she no longer appeared in his dreams nor did he see her on the familiar path.The. golden floweers in his dreams wilted and the laughter he cherished faded into silence