MOTHER IS DEAD

While she was in her sleep she saw a dream.In her dream she was walking in a garden filled with sweet smelling flowers.Then she saw a beautiful white rose.She stretched her hand forward to touch it. But as soon as she touched the rose, it perished. Surprised, she again touched another flower and same thing happened.She then ran out of the garden and reached the riverside.It was cold and trees were covered in snow. She saw a person wearing a white dress standing with a white horse in the opposite side of the river.The person made a boat out of some paper like stuff and made it float in the water.The boat came towards her.She took it.She looked at the person but couldn't see his face.It was blurry.She opened it.She found that something was written there but couldn't read it.She looked at the person again.Then she saw him.Tristan.He was smiling at her.She was looking at him in tearful eyes. Slowly he left in his white horse to some far away land, never coming back.

She slowly woke up.She recollected what had happened.She also recollected her dream.A smile left on her face with wet eyes.She spoke"Tristan, only if you could stay a little longer..."

She tried to get out of her bed but William came with servants from the door.She seemed like a fragile flower to him, pale face, dried lips.She seemed to him like a white Jasmine.He felt pity for her and so he came towards her and gave her his hankerchief.She looked at him.He said "Take this".She took it from his hand and wiped her tears.He sat on her bed and said"I pity you".Anne gave a weak smile and said"I shouldn't have come here,I shouldn't have met him, why am I going through this?I don't know.Infact nobody knows.Theres no reason to pity me.I am still searching my existence."William was trying to understand what she was telling but atlast he ended up thinking..."She has lost her mind!"

He spoke lightly "I don't know how to start but it's my duty to inform you that (pause) your mother is died." Gulp! Anne's eyes turned red, slowly her whole face began to turn light pink like a rose flower.She weeped and weeped.He was just looking at her weep.He stretched his palm towards the beauty whose face was buried in the pillow crying for her dead mother, but restrained.