Love
I have cached one of the most exotic and romantic snaps of thy I can feel you from these what should I say electronic hearts. I was telling you of my those eventful days when river gaghar was put on embankments so to say like. I remember I told you of the romance of life and how your bullshit movie makers can not even think of what the hell I have happened to write of. One nice day a school friend told me that river is flowing at its full stream. I am painting a love based on the backdrop of say 1963-64. We started at around 3.10 PM. I can not remember the date but your snaps are so scintillating beautiful that my heart is saying better create a date. I have already created a date for you and that is printed at your heart my love. It took about half an hr when we reached a place where waters were rushing at such a horrific speed that any body may get shivers out of the mere scene of its ferocity. We sat quietly along the upper most reaches of the bank I could see uprooted trees with big trunks were flowing as if they were catching the confronting one like Milkha Singh. But there was no chance for us to leave the place in hurry nor we gathered strength to touch the waters probably my heart wanted to know the touch of yours first. yes deepika its absolutely true my own brain gets swirled up at my own writings.

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