SHE NEVER GOT A KISS…
SHE NEVER GOT A KISS… In the Vast blue sky, the sun flaunted its physical allurement with a yellowish red tinge of dazzling light creating an aura of godly descendance. The cold wind slashed against my face, almost freezing my body. I was sitting near my window and sipping my hot brewed coffee. Fresh snow had covered the whole area with a white powdery blanket. The icy droplets glittered with a reflection from sunlight. I was gazing towards the floating ice drops that were vanishing on the verge of brume. The cold air sneaked in and seeped inside the layers of her feathers and made it too heavy for her to fly on. She felt a nasty cramp inside her pneumatic bone and felt hard to move forward. With all the odds she fell down ...