Prologue
Chapter 1
Chapter 1
21th July  2001

It's was cloudy day at kolkata.Around 3pm , it's looked  like 5 . Under a bridge front of a dock .cold wind swift like wild streams flows through it's path.
leaves were falling  from the old worn out tree. The wind played with the water of the stream. Everyone rushed towards their homes or for a temporary shelter.

"looks like a strom is coming "

Although their was so freezing cold by the wind,the girl feels a warmth in herself , a rush filled her blood. After collecting so many courage in herself finally she spoke

"S-So,you love me ?"

After a pause he said "I don't know"

"what do you mean by' I don't know' ?" she questioned in a very low voice she didn't want to  caught anyone's attention.

He looked at her  with a blank expression. Then he took his flute and started to play it . The melodious sounds filled the air .

Showing the latters in her hand she started----- " then, what significant does these latters borrow? It's been six months you are sending me these latters or I should say l-love latters"

her words were filled with nurvus ness.After all it was the first time she was meeting with a stranger, alone . He could do anything to her, like kidnapped her or something worse than that ,he could rapped her. She was frightened with these thoughts.
But there was something about his latters what brought her here .

"what you mean by these phase like
'I desire you, Something about you that brings life in me' ---and and 'you are the only person which makes my heart throb by a look ' "

His words from her perfect pale pink lips perfectly accompanied with the sounds of his flute.

"Ohh!! I'm getting mad tell me why you wrote these letters, what do you want form me , now!! I don't have much time "

He stopped his flute and turned  back to look at his forbidden desire Fleming with anger. ' She is beautiful though '
he thought and a innocent smile appeared on his face------------ " then come tomorrow at this same place " he said in a beautiful voice  with a calm face .

"What ? tomorrow, I can't " She announced in a flash. But she knew it very well she can't resist it .

"----and come with your ghungrus "
© Moi ,
книга «Sounds of Love».
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