A night full of chaos,
But the moon didn't shine.
She hid beneath the shadows,
The little world of mine.
I cried when she cried,
I smiled when she smiled.
She danced with the waves,
She sang with the sky.
The river stood silent,
The time struck nine,
The winds had frozen,
And heard her by.
She was loved,
The little world of mine. 

- Oindrila Chowdhury ©

She remembers yesterday night, like an unforgettable dream ; so obscure. They were sitting beneath the heaven gazing at the stars. He had a hand around her; a promise to protect her forever. She was leaning over his well built torso, as she melted beneath the warmth of his muscles. Nobody spoke except the silence. He suddenly moved, away from her and stood up. He bent down and pulled her up in his hands with all his might yet passionately. Their eyes met and he smiled as tears rolled down his cheeks. He held her tight to his bosom as he felt a power inside him gripping with each step they made to their room. Nobody cared if the shut the door. It was their moment. They knew they were addicted as they became one and left the fire blazing forever.