Missing those smoky smelling palms.
That
Lovely evng in hot summers ...
crawling hand in hand amidst much lit lanes
Looking for marooned corner to get a hug .
Holding rein of desires...
N how much i miss those
Strokes on my hands..playing with curls
covert remarks about my looks..
N pulling me closer to u each time i drew myself aloof..
Ahhh i m missing every bit of that hot summerish evening ..with you.
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