It wasn't

Once or may twice, we go through times which get adjusted with our body clock and then we follow them as routines
Like waiting

Waiting for a particular dial on the clock
Waiting for some stranger to come along
Waiting for times which do not meant to last longer

And then suddenly that waiting abruptly ends

Your mind and body resists to come out of that time frame but eventually that happens too.

And then those times feel strange too, so strange that you may wonder if they ever existed in this lifetime.

May be it was just a dream and was wishfully transformed into reality.

May be it was nothing and only imagination made it looks so beautiful.

May be it wasn't,  what it was.


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