It’s that time of the year when you fall in love..There’s a softness in the air which embraces you .The pink tree on the pathway is in its youth.. The blossoms come spiralling down and entices you to dance, skip and twirl along with them….And only a mocha with my love will calm my tempestous spirit…
Posted by prasmohanty on May 11, 2007 at 11:18 am
Nice observations i must say…Keep the good work going.