jab we met 10/10/200 we both were like rust of world
me was like hot churning bowl of sweet and soar soup
you were like shivering cup of pinkish jelly with cherish smile on top
frozen millions thoughts were bubbling in mind like bubbles of open soda cane
we both were left behind in mixer of loneliness to mix with each other , shaken by this experienced
my bottle cap popped out and out came first bubble of carbonated gas in form of do you know me
You were very much impressed by this splashing pouring sound of words like royal champagne is
Pouring down in glass of your thoughts according to your liking and your words were like ice cream boat of
Sunday full of different flavor garnished with crisp smile ..
nice post……!
Reet….very nice….all the best