Tuesday, 12 April 2016

Jasmine

I hung on for a glimpse of her. Fresh, subtle, soothing dabbed with dew she arrived everyday just before I got ready for school. 

Neither the morning breakfast nor did granny’s scoldings could dissuade me from leaping over the balcony.

Today when I look back and remember those days, I laugh at myself.

Still she ties me with her even today and  I fall over again, for my beloved Jasmine.



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5 comments:

  1. Srivi12 April 2016 at 21:03

    Awww.... That's such a nice dedication for your beloved Jasmine!
    Good one :)

    Cheers,
    Srivi - AtoZChallenge
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  2. Vishal Bheeroo12 April 2016 at 23:59

    A teaser amazingly done and refreshing Jasmine:)

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  3. The Side I Hide13 April 2016 at 08:52

    Jasmine somehow reminds me of mornings too! :)

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  4. Shilpa Garg14 April 2016 at 00:49

    I think we all have some beautiful childhood memories of Jasmine. Surprisingly, I havent seen it around for a while now!

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  5. Boisterous Bee14 April 2016 at 19:58

    Jasmine smells lovely! And right in the morning, it's the best things to experience and start your day fresh!

    Cheers
    Geets

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