MEANT TO BE TOGETHER CHAPTER-4

CHAPTER-4

And I started telling her my love saga.
 "I still could go on hours describing Maya after these 5 long years. Partly because there is so much to tell about her and partly because while talking about her,I feel close to her." I said.

           MAYA; a girl as simple that even on a first meet, u will feel as u know her for years but along with such layers and maturity intricated deep in her which u will acknowledge only if u are real close to her and have enough patience.
       
   Generally she was like water,pour in any vessel and it will take the shape. But that doesn't mean she didn't have her own identity. She was an independent girl having a strong identity;yet flexible enough to adjust in every kind of scene.

      You know, she was just like a flavor which easily gets mixed in a dish but also has its presence defined with a superiority making the dish special .

                                             Maya always used to remind me of cool breeze just after rain; one which reminds you of home bringing along that toxic soily aroma.

       Her voice was as smooth as it has been coated with honey. And her laughter seems like a bird's chirp - "cute, innocent and sweet."
        yes,  these are the first three words which comes to my mind whenever thinking about her.

  "Wow Man, I have heard a lot of people talking about their love but never seen such intensity before." kriti said.

   "You know kriti, I not only love her, I live her. " I replied.

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