Blissful Agony
It was freezing cold outside. Icy wind blew harshly, non-stop. He was alone, with an aching heart wanting love but even the weather seems to show no mercy. It was one of the coldest nights Delhi has witnessed. Loneliness is sometimes a blessing. We take a moment to look back at our lives and look forward too. We take time to slowly observe our surroundings, observe the people, explore their worlds .... Maybe its time to go home and take a nap, He thought. Emptiness loomed wherever he went.
