Thursday, 27 August 2015

Breakfast...

The gerberas were perfectly set.
Coupling together with the faded blue glasses and the morning sky. 
The velvety green grasses awaited his arrival every morning along with her.


Cheese was his favourite, as he had always mentioned, asking for more even after finishing up the slices, ignoring burps that spoke for his stomach but not his mind.


She laughed in her thoughts, while sipping the tangy lemon juice that painted a picture for  those old days, when it seemed they had few but was more for they had each other. 



                                         


11 comments:

  1. very sweet indeed :-)
    Cheers, Archana - http://drishti.co/2015/08/25/breakast-five-sentence-fiction/

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  2. That's really a sweet one..!!
    And where have you been all this while Sushree??

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    1. Thank you for the wonderful comment. Actually have joined a new organization . So pretty held up with work. Actually wasn't finding time at all. After writing this up...even I thought the same...after a while ;)

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  3. Things are always beautiful in the beginnings :)

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  4. Well written Sushree. Haven't seen you in a while. Hope to see you back to writing soon :)

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Do scribble down few words ...it motivates :)