My hair danced to and fro by heeding to the unuttered stories of zephyr..
Cuckoo..Cuckoo.. she sang concealing inside a bombastic tree..
The deciduous leaves are drifting to unknown places and new leaves are supplanting them slowly..The clouds suddenly turned grey and played by hitting against each other..They laughed with a spark of light too !
I was expecting my bus instead a few drops fell on me..
So, I hastened to accompany the cuckoo under the tree..
An astounding rainbow appeared in front of my eyes..
Parked his bike and hied towards me not to get bedewed.
Yes, he is the one..heart whispered.
The pitter -patter sound of rain added rhythm to the old rustling leaves blowing away..
Circumstantially looking into his eyes, the pelt washed away my path and inarticulated me..
Breath-taking eye to eye discourse..Slowly the rain stopped
and the rainbow faded.
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