Walking down that lane An identical cup of coffee in hand, Her mesmerizing smell brushed my senses And I just fell in love. Clad in a simple red rayon saree Defining so alluringly her beautiful body, A mundane watch on her left wrist Elucidating simplicity, discarding the dramatic twist. Her loquacious brown eyesContinue reading “The Amorous Collywobbles.”
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That Flower!
Remember Monica and how clean freak she was? Yep, I am compared to her often. And I have to admit that I am pretty much the same. I will crib when I will see that I have to sleep on the wrong side of the bed, or when the coffee cup is keptContinue reading “That Flower!”
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