Imagine.
A place somewhere far,far away.This place is dark,quiet and peaceful.This is a place i frequently go to,a place of comfort and solitude.When i’m at this particular place,all i have to do is close my eyes and listen to the sound of gentle waves and it soothes me-it’s patterned recurrence of melody and harmony.But one day something unusual happened,as i was preparing to leave this place,i heard a faint noise of someone or something moving around.Curious,i turned around and that’s when i saw them-a woman who was enchantingly beautiful and a man.They were dressed in robes,hers was a white one that seemed to be made of silk and his a black robe and they were suspended in mid-air.Maybe i was supposed to feel afraid or at least bothered but i was mesmerized by them-they were dancing like a dream in such a beautiful manner,graceful and fluid that it seemed like they were floating.And that’s when i heard the soft and dreamy musical notes replacing my waves,yet for some odd reason i didn’t seem to mind,all i could do at that time was stare at the woman’s grace and beauty, something i will never attain.However at that time i did not envy, her because i saw such hidden pain that seemed to scar her pretty little face,and yet she kept on dancing for an unknown reason, keeping that mask of happiness on.Suddenly everything disappears,the music,the dance and all i can hear is the sound of my heartbeat,then the sound of machines beeping,people talking, and as i open my eyes i see a room filled with flowers and cards.Then i lift my hand,only to find it bruised with tubes of various sorts,sighing i plaster on the mask of happiness and greet my well-wishers battling yet another day,yearning and wishing to be back in my special place forever.