I am given the privileges to see the smog-less sky, mornings of cacophony-less chirping, simple people, our small happiness and so on…….
That’s Kolkata. Perhaps the only metro which is not yet so metro-ish..!! Perhaps the only metro where life and love has not become completely secluded into mobile passwords and speed of wifi.
I called him and he picked up the phone but as he heard my voice he cut the phone, I was not able to understand what was happening with Rohan.
Sharing his life with his wife was the best thing that happened to him ever. Only after their marriage, did he really begin to enjoy love of his life. She added the flavour of happiness by her simple acts of thoughtfulness.
‘You think I am a ghost, really you are scared cats, once you don’t get a clue you start thinking something paranormal. I come from home with a flask of tea for myself. See here is the flask.’
Sohan was already late for his work, with tea spilling on the road as he stopped suddenly on hearing an ailing voice from across the road.
Samir finds himself into a land that has been completely destroyed on a snow storm yet everything seemed to be like earlier.
Sloane and I had been seeing each other for a few weeks. We were so serious that I almost asked her to move in with me.All was well, though, and we were going out for our 1 month anniversary.
Without wasting his time he was at tea kiosk and as expected she was waiting for her bus.Now onwards he used to have tea at sharp 7:20 to at least have glimpse of her.
He likes to do that, watching her sleep and kissing her innocence. He likes to love her when she doesn’t know about that, When she doesn’t seems to notice.