...the moonlight on the twelfth night shone in the cemetery highlighting the phrases on the Graves in strange mysterious green red and black sky with white cloud puffs when crossed the moon casting its silver beams each and every corner would become dark, in those moments the singing cricket chorus added more to the mysterious darkness, in that scene amidst the unkempt area dragging feet on fallen crispy dry leaves was heard approaching, apparently someone was heavily trying to reach a spot, some distance away the dragging feet stopped, now the direct moonlight fell over the dark figure investigating it, he was clad in an outfit of blue t shirt and black trousers, though badly creased , his searching eyes focused on a particular grave
I have come again he said haltingly
Repeating himself the second time more firmly, speaking to the grave dweller .,you must be awfully happy , aren't you, the last of the trailing puff of cloud also passed by leaving the entire cemetery in full clear view, on the grave was just one word that read..khwab
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