I felt the smell of Jasmine inside my room. She gazed at me and smiled in a provocative manner. Are her star-eyes inviting me to her? I am not getting anything…I am confused…
At the middle and late parts of my teenage, I have longed her many times; just to look in to her deep eyes…just to keep talking with her for long….just to wave on her thick tresses and to sing a lullaby to her….to be solaced by her long beautiful fingers….to press my lips upon hers…likewise to stay where, only trees…streams…the singing birds…. Flowers….deer jumping romantically through the meadows….such a wonderful place…. There me and my darling….alone….by pressing her against my chest...Feeling both the heart beats being one…..
That she is here now… inside my room …just nearby me…with a sexy smile…with an erotic gaze…she is walking towards me…I feel a peculiar fragrance even in the surrounding air….what’s happening here…My heart had started to beat strongly…
“Ting tong…ting tong”
I suddenly got up from my bed….it was the boy who daily brings milk to my home. He rang the calling bell…with a bit of disappointment…with a bit of anger and laziness…I started my journey from my dream to the busy real life…..
