“Today is a beautiful cloudy morning. It’s only 5:45 am and we’re already on our way for our coaching classes. We laugh at our stupid jokes and try to catch each other’s cycles. This is my favorite time of the day. Beautiful morning…. Empty road….me and my best friend Noor. We play some stupid games like kids. Noor warns me to slow down my cycle speed and suddenly but like always I lost my balance and fall on the road. Kanak…!!! Noor shouted behind me.”
And I wake up. I look around my room. so, it was a dream. Again, that dream. I never thought that all this would be a dream one day. A beautiful morning dream which will never be true.
TheSparklingWords | Anushree Vaishnav
TheSparklingWords 
you made me go down to the beautiful memory lane of my childhood👌
though I couldn’t learn how to ride a cycle…😔 Still that’s my happy place…❤️
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Haha wo purane din 😄😄 well i am glad you like it 🙂
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Beautifully expressed! Feel so glad to read again your post. Do keep posting!!🙂❤
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Thank you 😊
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You are most welcome. Wish you a very happy, safe and prosperous New Year🙂❤💖
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I wish you same for you 🥳
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❤️
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Well written. You wrote a whole story in just a paragraph. Beautiful!❤️
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It’s called atomic level story 😁 well thank you 🙂
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Thanks. Looks like you got a good hold on it.😅
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Sombre but beautiful.
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Thank you 🙂
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Succinct and beautiful post… Liked it. 🙂
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I am glad 😊
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