Unforgettable Us

Now it's my holiday. Outside it's drizzling. The cool romantic wind is blowing. Romance is in the air.

I am wearing the headphone and just listening to the song "Kitni Bechain Hoke," writing a story with a peg of whiskey in my hand. For writing a romantic thriller, whiskey is the best companion. But now I am feeling you everywhere. Oh dearest Subhasmita, with every peg and every rhythm of the song, I am sensing you. I am feeling the desire inside me - the utmost desire, the ultimate desire. The romantic desire to whistle in your ear, the sensual desire to kiss you, to hug you tightly.

Now it's raining hard outside. Now another song I am listening to: "Zindagi ban gaye ho tum." Surely you have become my life. Now I am feeling the desire to make you my wife.

I can feel your presence everywhere. Though you are miles apart, your thoughts are dancing beneath the silvery flames of desire in my heart. I can see your attractive fawn-like eyes, your mindblowing long glossy shiny hair falling on your shoulders and arms, your sharp nose, your crimson red cherry-like lips, your slender waist, your broad hips, your deep navel, your toned round breasts. I am feeling the passion to kiss you in the pine forest, to make love with you in the silvery moonbeams. Your presence is in every word of my story, every rhythm of my poem. My verses are all dedicated to you. I still remember "Jo Bhi Kasmein Khai Thi Humne." I still remember our most romantic date in Manoharpur Hilly Terrain Resort where we drank whiskey together and then got ourselves in a passionate kiss and warm embrace. The exquisite Sal forest and grey hills on the horizon were chanting the romantic song for us.

Nobody can snatch the moment from me. For me, this moment is everything. It's just all about unforgettable us!