The Shooting Star

Will love always be a contradictory feeling for me?

She thought while wiping the pearl drop that hurried through the kohl smeared brown eyes. Quite unnoticed above, in the glimmering starry night sky, the shooting star ran with a dream that was weaving in the eyes of the unknown lover which reflected her image.

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