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"We are like the gust of wind. If we let ourself to be repealed by emotion; they restrain us. If one can restraint them; they accomplish salvation."

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The wind reached near him just to fondle him as his skin smeared with the first glimmer of sun. The beam made him glisten, he was the subtlest secret that many yearn to infer. However, he was in his embrace to uncover one enigma that was beyond anyone perception.

His eyes meet the ring in his finger, and he comprehended about her. He was receptive from the very first moment, yet he let himself near her. This would bring two things either death or destruction.

He reminisced everything, nothing can be missed by him. Nevertheless, he let himself be exploited. Though, not really. He was just discovering one more dimension of existence.

He touched his countenance that was turned into the shade of red. Under the glitter of the sun, he let himself be relinquished.

Every day she will come at the same time here, and he will behold her without any upheaval. However, today he had some question.

He heard the sound of her ankle bells. The sound that reached his ears, melodious way to recognise her. She says she is a commoner yet everything about her is unique.

She looked around at him as he way away from his sight. Once her eyes caught a glimpse of him she turned around with the scarlet colour on her cheeks. He didn't come near her, so she swivelled and a line appeared between her brows.

No matter how much he tried he was held by her innocence. He went near her and said those lines which he wanted to say from long.

"Eyes can hoodwink us, emotions and our identity can tell an untruth but the sparkle that speaks for you can't. You aren't what you illustrate. Behind the epitome of kindness and sweetness, there is a warrior as well."

Confusion was visible in her eyes. Not once has anyone shamed her so why was he asking such a question.

She didn't let these emotion overpower her."Don't we all have an identity that we hide from others? Sometimes to help ourselves or sometimes to others. These are just haze of our eyes. But nothing can be hidden from the soul."

His lips stretched as he knew she saw him as another soul like her. Maybe she knew she couldn't conceal that even when she tried. "We don't hide from the one with whom we see as one. Don't worry I have never seen you distinct. You are like that page who is inscribed by different hues yet is plain waiting to be coloured in differed shades."

Her eyes bore into him. "I already know about the colour and yearn for them. I wondered if they are under anyone's reach."

Puzzle, one sentence and more dilemma. They were two pieces of the same riddle that were to be found. They were diverse but for others not for them.

He brought the elegant blossom and placed them in her hairs. Its claret-red matched with her innocuous self.

"These colours are temporary I have something perpetual. When the time will come and these layers will wither these will attain you. Till you have my something precious with you."

She rose her eyebrow. "What is it?"

After adjusting the flower he put the single strand of her hair in the front. "Something that is to be held by only your soul."

He appeared in semblance and his lips held themself to deter a smile as he saw her looking at him as turmoil inside her. "As one hides away themselves, they let the illusion be present. As soon as one lets go of these traits you are true to not only others but to yourself."

Now he demanded the answer to the question which he waited for long. "Tell me the truth."

The world stopped for her, as for a second her heartbeat came to a halt. This is something she has feared form along.

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