The Lady of Dreams

Have you ever witnessed a dream coming into reality? Would you believe if something similar happens to you? Something coming into reality which you always thought of being outside the jurisdiction of even the almighty God. It happened to me, and it changed me and my perspective towards this universe substantially.

The first time I saw her, I was bewitched by this astoundingly beautiful lady of my dreams. Her hair mirroring her independent yet gentle soul, complementIng her innocent eyes. Those innocent eyes which can melt a whole block of steel with a glance, portray her as a knowledge seeking child. These eyes in turn complement her lips that seem as tender as rose petals. These lips are the conduit of a near-dormant volcano i.e. her body which has stopped erupting for a while now. She domineeringly controls her instinctive volcano with self-constructed and buoyant lake of reasons encircled by the bricks of accumulated mature encounters that she had in her life since her early age. She has learnt to make peace with every storm, hence, the active volcano, which she was once, is moving to a dormant stage now, at least in colloquial terms. This is both positive and unfortunate, like an unwanted paradox. She has to be vigilant of her mascara, but it is normal to wash it away with tears without worrying about the artificial masks that she has to endure.

But the most significant attraction is the aurora that her skin emanates uninterruptedly. It attracts me, it invites me and it fills the darkest spots of my life with ecstasy. It makes me believe that my fingertips would shine bright once I touch her bright skin radiating this turquoise-aurora around her body. I wonder if other people too can see this soothing light attached to her like a radium-studded ring.

I still fondly remember the moment when she unintentionally touched my hand once. I can still feel the warmth of her skin around my forearm. In fact, it is that blissful sensation that calms my senses when I foresee a low-point in life.
Amidst this whole dream, a flash of reality strikes my involuntary river of thoughts which constantly reminds me of her fusion with someone in future. Is there someone already in sight of her? Would I ever know?