MIRAGE

He was thirsty, awaited for feeling the moist…

She has the power of storms and thunder !

Both endeavored to touch each other..

But the whole world liked them as Separated

And there he goes,

Allayed all the way…to taste the Mirage !

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Bouquet

Cluster of flowers, Smiling at her…

To kiss her nose..

Dripped dews with fear on seeing their Adversary..

And accreted fortitude by their ensembles 

minted to hit her hard..

She was rescued by knotting flora with a card saying ‘ I’ll never leave you ‘ !