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.
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.
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Deletevery sweet indeed :-)
ReplyDeleteCheers, Archana - http://drishti.co/2015/08/25/breakast-five-sentence-fiction/
Thanks Archana :)
Deletehow sweet! :)
ReplyDeleteThank you :)
DeleteThat's really a sweet one..!!
ReplyDeleteAnd where have you been all this while Sushree??
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 ;)
DeleteThings are always beautiful in the beginnings :)
ReplyDeleteThat's true....
DeleteWell written Sushree. Haven't seen you in a while. Hope to see you back to writing soon :)
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