When it rains after a protracted summer, love fallen
water droplets romance with starved and greedy soil resulting in emanation of an
unearthly but earthy aroma. This aromatic incitement induced her natural instincts
to gel with and stick to her illusive better-part of opposite gender.
She’s
a bit edgy being biologically ‘single’, as she may have to surmount one more Monsoon
without having an own man to lean on to, to lie down with and to fuss over, to
dig the scent of love out of her.
She inhaled the tasty earthen air and
remained listening to the irregular thunderbolts which kept on challenging the blackness
of the pouring night. Every living beings are eligible for the symphonic lullaby composed by the band called 'rainstorm'.
Her unconscious mind supplemented evil thoughts to fuel
her ignited desires and tweaked her in to a fantasy of her favorite dreams. Her
oblivious body posture at ease on the spongy bed resembled her default posture at
her mother’s womb during her inception.
No manually woven worries dared to infiltrate in to her slumber-furnace to distract it's decorum.
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