A Perfect Evening
Life is like a book, series of chapters and characters. Not every character stays, not every chapter continues, but the life goes on, like the plot of the book. But there are certain chapters and characters, you wish to stay forever in the book of your life. But alas! They are closed by just a full stop. You wish the story to go on but it the just ends with the last letter of that last word of that page, forever. Here, in this blog, I am sharing one of those stories of my life. Writing is my passion and sunset, my inspiration. I love the way how this city runs so fast and the time flows so slowly, during. Every view of this duration is so perfectly beautiful that it makes and keeps me alive. The colour changing canvas (sky) the sun attaining its beautiful shades bird flying all over the sky the zephyr teasing me with its smooth touch and most importantly, the hope of and the desire of seeing him. The boy I had the most beautiful sunset with. I have met thousands of boys in my lif...