...the garden was a scene of sheer pleasure, light breezes touched the tree leaves making them dance, soil and foliage scents rose intoxicatingly, , he was completely engrossed in the scene relishing it, , flowers and fragrance were his weakness, his mind heartily feasted on such beauties, , these were attractive moments captured , the air and mood all were thirstily absorbed into his soul, , he had never before experienced this feeling as now, , enraptured he walked about in the enchanting garden, each step he took revealed another captivating scene suddenly he halted, the shadows of clouds were gone, the sun appeared bright, the heat was acceptable , satisfied he resumed his walk, he had to stop again some distance away
Who's there
Who's there, he shouted, no response could he hear from any direction, he shook his head thinking it must be his doubt, he caressed the blossoms , he became strongly aware of someone's presence, he felt he was being watched, he rubbed his forehead and repeated his question who was there , , his questions remained unanswered as total silence prevailed, , he looked around there wasn't anyone but he was certain there was something or someone around
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