Waking up

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In a dream, it was some nameless day in a numberless year, you were sleeping. Draped in satin sheets, cushioned with pillows, your mobile was cozying to the right side of your pillow. I wake it up by calling, it in turn does the same to you. I am miles away from your pillows… They see my number and shy away…
“Hi” said I.
[A second of silence] “It’s the rain!”
We both listened. Amidst unknown miles across landscapes, of dry sun and dripping rain… waking up was never so good….
[Methinks] Going back to sleep listening to your loved ones too wasn’t less either ……
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