Lovestory

I saw Anannya for the first time in class seven tuition batches. Even today I can very much remember the day. It was a foggy winter morning and the cold wind was blowing furiously. Her company for me added a bit warmth in that gloomy coldness. Slowly I started to like her cuckoo like voice,glowing hairs,deep blue eyes that resemble the eyes of a fawn, round toned soft arms, rhododendron like crimson red lips. I started to like everything about her. When she used to be around me, the world seemed heaven. At the very prima facie, I was struck with Cupid's Arrow- it was feisty aficionado! She became my fantasy.

With the passage of time, my infatuation was turned into a long durable heavenly bond of love. With the Earth being beautified with the colorful fragrant flowers, one can perceive that Valentines' Day- the day of lovers is coming. And in this Valentines' Day, the colorful Ashoka and Krishnachura tells this lover not to be silent, but express his love. Oh my Senorita, I am yours and you!