was on my way back from college in a bus which seemed rickety for no good reason until i nearly fell down just to my surprise to be grabbed by an arm which seemed like crafted out of sandal wood. An unknown amount of electromagnetic current passed through me defying faradays laws.his palms were so soft that even rose petals would envy.with an irresistible urge my eyes made a contact with those bright beady blackberry floating in the middle of a milky ocean ,whose beauty subdued even that of moons.A feeling that seemed potted for years together started outpouring to eventually cause floods that carried me away before i could see his face properly.
Argh..why cant dreams be complete??But its ok if after all, they were meant to continue in real !
