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… for, we are one in nature’ s lap.

When the first raindrops kissed her lips I could feel the tickling heart of her’s in the petrichor – the intoxicating scent of her body.

Whenever the love between earth and sky is raining down I will always be there to be a part of it. For I could realise:
Love is a rain in my heart and I couldn’t resist drenching in it.



About Britton

It's a chattering of an eccentric who often can't control his vagrant thoughts while he is wandering around in search of the unknown. Well, it seems like, this world is an asylum N it invites each N everyone to have a stroll through this asylum. Further, for me it's a madylum :) Humiliating mockeries all around, crushing anguish within, boring day-to-day chores.... oh! He has to wade through all these. :-( N the weary traveler should plod on. No matter what.

9 responses to “… for, we are one in nature’ s lap.

  1. keep the faith coz love, rains and lucky lips makes for sinful joy. beautifully written:)

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