Friday night , I saw a shooting star ...and I heard a Willet call .... I couldn't stop my gaze, at sky ...I got so moved , that night .... it was in middle of night.....
The night was though , pitch dark...but shooting star , threw gush of light.....made me wonder.... why the sky was dark...and there were no .. stars in sky.....and where was the moon.... that night....Icouldn't hear..... a sound that night...and i heard..... the Willet call .... in middle of night....
I blinked my eyes..... at mesmerising that night....and I saw..... some one move behind the bush that night...I gaped and blinked that night...it was a Friday night...
I tip toed..... towards the bush and was sure....I am in , for a pleasant surprise....and I heard the Willet babble that night " don't let him go tonight " and we moved and jived that night...the shooting star smiled at us.. that night...it was a Friday night.copy right (c)alka narula
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