What could be more amusing and pleasant than to sharing your bed at a wintery night...... with a lady your age. You wish to spend as long hours as you want. You crave for an unending night. Your arms heaped with her head; your fingers fondling her hair; both lips of you both; yours and hers everything. What a romance, no? To add to this romance, a light but somewhat stronger breeze starts blowing taking that paper scrapes up in the air with making some sound. You feel suspicious of someones existence of peeping at your romance from outside. You barge out to check whether there is someone. But no, there is nobody. You return to your bed but you dont find anybody there either; no lady whom you were having those pleasant moments with. Where has she gone? You just left her there. Later something bumps your mind that leaves you realising that you went to the funeral of the same lady this after noon. Sleepless night follows... Where is your romance now..?
Posted on: Thu, 08 Jan 2015 06:37:51 +0000
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