p.s. I Love You

She is sitting on one corner of the bench. Cool breeze blowing softly on her face. The sea continuously creating tides, touching her feet. I sat on the other corner. She is sitting silent, all I could hear was the breeze. She is wearing a white dress, looking like an angel in that morning sun. Her fair skin, shining like that of a lotus in a pond. Her eyes, glowing like night stars. Simple smile which kills Me every time. Her Lips like that of Lotus petals. I felt lucky for water which are touching her feet every time. I wanted to speak but My heart kept beating faster and faster. She looks at Me and Smiles. That killed Me again!. She starts speaking but the second I look at her, only My eyes were working and all other senses became numb. I couldn't explain what it was. She speaks. I took a piece of paper from My pocket and start writing. Suddenly She stops. Takes My paper and reads..

If You want to see, You have my eyes.

If You want to Cry, You have my tears.

If You want a Hug, You have my arms.

If You want to Smile, You have my happiness.

If You want to Live, You have my Life.

p.s. I Love You!

The second She reads it, tears flow down her face. She Hugs Me and whispers "I Love You too". My heart beats more fast. I'm Happy that I couldn't explain. I Thank God. Then a white mist fills the surroundings and makes me see nothing. I can't even feel Her presence either. Then I realized She was gone! 

Out of shock, I woke up!. Its a Dream. I realize that She left me alone. She never understood My love for Her. I Miss Her. I love the Dream, it reflected My deepest feelings. Showed Heaven and Hell at the same time. Then I said to myself that..

"Dreams are more effective than Illusions of Real world"