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:
ur prose is getting better n better...
luvvvvvvvdddddd it
i think itz time for me to take classes from you... :)
ummm nice! :)
do wish there was a lil bit more to it ....
@ gypsy
o reely!
@ anirudh
knew u wud
@ xh
c'mon :D
@ pri
it's called an Excerpt ;)
reminds me of kafka. if you are wondering what to do with all that love, give me the surplus. i wouldn't mind :)
romance in the air!!
beautiful.........
:) :)
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