The mountain breeze gained speed and forced open the window. It rushed inside. The girl shivered and pulled her shawl close to her. Her hair were let loose and rays of moonlight enlightened her figure. Her watery eyes glazed with brilliance and her pink lips trembled. All of a sudden he got up from the chair and kissed her.
Completely stunned by his act she uttered - 'Sahib!!!'
And then it rained. The smell of wet earth lingered around. Some drops made their way in his small straw hut. Things around were soaked in chilled water. The cold increased its intensity. She was even more frightened. She resembled a wild mountain sparrow caught in a cage forcibly.
Her wild spirit and innocence was what beguiled him.
Hence a new story started in the straw hut located on the top of the mountain. The sound of the bells from a distant temple located deep in the heart of the valley broke the silence.
And it rained again. But not the clouds, nor the weather. It were her and mine eyes...
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And it rained again. But not the clouds, nor the weather. It were her and mine eyes...
Awesome Lines..!!
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*sigh* My fav. :-)
And thank you much for reading my post - *a famous blogger and a mind-blowing photographer*
Hats off. :-)
Famous blogger..? Don't know where it came from?
Mind-blowing photographer....haha..!!
Nautanki...:P
Huh! logo ki tareef karo to unhe nautanki hi lagti hai :-\
I read ur blogs and I loved ur photography....so u see...i have a point to call u both :P :P
And waise bhi :P You know you are excellent in both ;-)
Inspiring awe!!
abey!! :claps
:awesome hai :)
:divyani is my friend.
:proud-face.
@ kiran! Proud me - for you taught me how to live life KING SIZE. :D
and the starting of an eternal friendship :D
nice line awsome.. all line was scrumptious for me for sometime.
:)
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