Excerpt

Memories of shiny roads wet afresh from mid-monsoon showers are yet to die in my mind.
My eyes, still contained sleep, and I peeped out into the world, drops of rain slipping down the windshield, and found you right beside me, driving into a wild infinity. That was all I could ask from my life. I slid down the windows. Cold wind brushed past my hair. Ah! Must be morning! What time is it? When are we pulling up for breakfast?

~Oh! There is so much love, what do we do with it!~














9 comments:

gypsy said...

ur prose is getting better n better...

Anirudh 'Lallan' Choudhry said...

luvvvvvvvdddddd it

--xh-- said...

i think itz time for me to take classes from you... :)

Pri said...

ummm nice! :)

do wish there was a lil bit more to it ....

wildflower said...

@ gypsy
o reely!

@ anirudh
knew u wud

@ xh
c'mon :D

@ pri
it's called an Excerpt ;)

puneet said...

reminds me of kafka. if you are wondering what to do with all that love, give me the surplus. i wouldn't mind :)

Abhi- Its time said...

romance in the air!!

kunal said...

beautiful.........

wildflower said...

:) :)