After loads of romantic stuffs, yet again another post from same genre, i cant help it..Please kindly bare with me...Though I suck in this genre, I believe this one would be alright. (at least I believe so).I sincerely request you to provide instant comments once you read it, instead of messaging or conveying it other ways...
I saw her in bus stop. She was damn beautiful.
In her polished apple cheeks, I saw reflection of
early morning sun in-between her shiny hairs. The
road was almost empty. I couldn’t control myself.
I wanted to kiss her. When I moved forward, bus
arrived. She took her schoolbag to join her nursery friends.