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The Longest Moment of My Life - A Moment of Thousand Years

I was there, where she called me. I was waiting for her, my heart was beating as fast as it possibly could, as it would burst out of my chest any moment. My breath was heavy, I wasn't able to control it.
Last night, while I was talking to her, she told me to come and visit her in the morning. I had no plan of doing anything, but suddenly something clicked in my mind and a couple of moments later, I found myself planning a visit. I was just not able to resist the urge coming from deep inside my chest.
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I could not sleep all night; it was one of the longest nights of my life. It felt like my whole life till now was just a journey and I will reach my destination in the morning. Believe me, I was the happiest person on the face of this planet. However, my happiness was not cheering, it was calm. Have you ever experienced the calm happiness instead of joyous one? I remember myself thinking, “What will happen in the morning? What would I say to her? How would she look?” Not because I wanted to make an impression but because I wanted everything to be perfect just like the Full Moon of the Wolves, flawless and perfect. Just like my love was for her, flawless.
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It was the first time I was going to meet her in person. But I felt the actual echoes calling me to rush through the obstacles and look her in the eye, where there is sound, there is no voice, there is no slumber, there is no wake, there is no time, there is no space, Just she and I, looking eye to eye. The night did not pass soon, as the sun began rising in the east, I felt these rays of light will bring a new hope in my life. I remember that I tried to look good that day and actually did.
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As I moved closer to my destiny, my mind started going down. Soon, it was all just “Rainbows and Unicorns”. The most beautiful journey of life started and ended in couple of eye flips. Why a couple of eye flips? Not because, the journey was short but because I was so much astounded that I could barely pay attention to anything. Everything just seemed so beautiful that day.
As soon as I reached the place I had to visit, I saw a lot of people walking around, sitting in benches, playing with each other. I called her and told her I am here. She called me and I picked up the call. “Where are you?” she said, I was surprised by her alluring voice, I could feel the voice approaching me, faster and faster, every moment. “I am right here in a garden in front of a stage like thing” I replied. Then I heard something, “Look! He is right there, It’s his back, I can see him,” she whispered to her friend while she was talking to me on the phone. I turned around in a wonder that how did she even identify me in such a crowd without even seeing my face.
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I was waiting for her, my heart was beating as fast as it possibly could, as it would burst out of my chest any moment. My breath was heavy, I wasn't able to control it.  I started looking here and there in a hustle. Suddenly, I forgot the partly cloudy weather and the slow breeze in the air, I had only one thing in my mind and that was “HER”. I wanted to see her; I wanted to look at my destination. In winter, this feeling made me sweat, at last I found her.
There she was, in an orange and black dress up, I looked at her from a long distance, but I didn’t feel that there was a distance at all. It felt as I am just a couple of inches away from her. The moment froze for me, the lovely weather, the romantic atmosphere, the melodic breeze touching my sweaty forehead and she standing there looking at me. It was as if I had spent a thousand years looking at her, as if my heartbeat became so slow that I could not even feel it.
It was like a night so dark, like a sun so far, like the ocean deep, like the beautiful sleep.
I couldn’t even blink in that whole moment, yes a whole moment, a moment comprising a thousand years with no heartbeats.
There she was, the beauty of the beauties, a standout amongst the class, Soft as a Rose's Petal and Sharp like a Sword's metal.
There she was, The Gorgeous Chaos, My Gorgeous Chaos!
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