Passion

And there they were lying under the shadow of a tree in the isolated woods. Nearby river was making a hissing sound. Cicada were making a piercing noise as it was intense hot. It was noon time and nobody ventured out in such a heat. But those whose heart are burning with love are awaken at such times. Their bodies were melted into one another as was the sky getting melted into the earth. Perspiration mingled and ants bit their naked bodies. But they were totally lost in the love oblivious of the world.
Then there was a sound which startled them. Nearby, a branch of tree has fallen and made a big sound. The gathered their clothes. She smothered the crumpled clothes and wore them hastily and he wore his and went down to the river to cool himself. She was feeling very confused. Had she done a right thing? Her two small children were at home playing.

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Author: Ranjit Singh

I am working as a scientist in the India's premium E&P oil company. Besides the commitment to my job, I read lot of literature especially good fiction, history and science. I belong to Chandigarh and did my Masters in Chemistry from Panjab University Chandigarh specializing in physical chemistry. I am fond of surfing the internet for good articles, social networking and giving vent to writing for which I have aptly chosen the blog in Wordpress. Thanks

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