The story began thus ...
On a bright sunny morning, as chimes swung against the light breeze ...a ray of comprehension slid through the window, of the fact that One can write only what one feels. Although imagination is the key to variety and spice, the creation of it all begins from within ! Premonition, lust and mystery !
Stealthy glances sprinkled with halved curves and twinkles around the mind waiting to make their moves. Suddenly a captured peep lead to glazing moments of greed wanting more.. Wanting much more.
A thumping evening of tunes and rhythms that danced to and sang their own song. Occasional shivers down the spine and plentiful flowers blossomed with every passing moment. Addicted.. Yes.. To what or rather...to whom !!
An aura of energy filled every atom of space. Gliding through light and darkness but being in darkness while in light.
How somethings in life don't seem obvious! But all of a sudden it could be nothing but that !! Well, as it has been said.. You never see what is in front of you until it vanishes !!
But this one night nothing vanished.. It only reappeared in new light !
That one Chocolate bar night... Extended a discovery, a soft and tender discovery waiting to be analysed completely.
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