Sunday, December 15, 2013

On Fragrance

The rain was reduced to just a pitter-patter as she stepped out of her one-roomed apartment..the step that promised to leave behind all her sorrows and pains..that defied her broken past with a hope that she could smile again.The vow to forget the past twenty years.


He was already in the restaurant..and as she entered she got the tightest warmest hug ever..sweat and feeling all tumbled out in one emotion..love,affection,the suppressed longing..he was there in front of her in flesh and bones..her estranged brother back from the states to hold her once again.And then she breathed his fragrance..sweet misty Burberry
                                        the same she put on her mother's body                             
                                                                               twenty years ago                                   
                                                                                            after her death.

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