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One late evening, I was riding a horse along the seashore, enjoying
The cool breeze. I watched the waves touching the seashore and receding.
The reflection of the moon on the waves was giving
An impression the moon was coming
Near me. My shadow on the sand was making
Me feel, I was a king of a country and enjoying
Going around my kingdom. Suddenly, the attendant of the horse tapped
My hand, informing me the package ride was over, asking me
To get down. I realised I had dozed off because of the cool breeze blowing.
Dreamt being a king of a country whereas in reality, as an ordinary citizen, I am living. |
