THE WIND NEVER STOPS

       
         The wind crawled slowly upon my back, sending a tingle down my spine. I was lying on the bed opposite to the window looking outside. It is my favorite place designed especially for me. A few drops landed on my head, it has begun to drizzle, I am sure it can’t improve any further. But then I raised my head and looked.
     
        There it was, sitting right before me, the most artfully designed house I had ever seen. I remember re looking at the house from such a long time ago that I forgot when it started , yet I could never take my eyes off it. And then from its inside ,a man emerged into the balcony, he was aging old, had tired rusty eyes, wearing a sports sweet shirt .Clearly he hadn't shaved for a week, yet all his appearance somehow radiated a respect for him. He sat on the easing chair. A few minutes later, a woman emerged from within ,with a pair of coffee and gave him one and sat on the easing chair beside him. She too was aging but her eyes are still young. The couple never spoke a word with each other but sipped off from their cups silently and stared into space. The sight of them as such was melancholic .I couldn't figure why they are sad and wondered if my parents know I am watching them right now.
       I watched in silence at them in awe. I never really understood their long hours of silence, for hours at length neither of them would speak a word but I had a feeling they are somehow communicating now. Looking at them like this, I wondered if I could ever experience that feeling, right then the door in my room opened. I craned my head backward to look at a teenage girl with flashing black hair and chubby cheeks.             
        Anusha is my girlfriend; I met her first at my 8^th STD when we first moved here. She had her eyes fixed on her mobile as she entered and then looked up at me and smiled. I know that smile, a sense of naughtiness reflected from her smile and gently moved upwards and stationed at her beautiful brown eyes.
       She giggled and took off her shirt; she was wearing a tight white t-shirt underneath. The t-shirt was too tight, too bad! She had completely thrown me off guard and then i turned my body to face her. She is blushing mildly now and her cheeks reddened making her more irresistible.Before the shock could wear off from my face I realized the smile hadn't vanished from her face yet, which meant !!!!!!! she took off her jeans. She was wearing white shorts underneath.
       A wide grin appeared on my face and my mind flashed memories of my first time I spent with her 2 years ago on a similar raining day. I wanted to freeze this moment forever in my memory but Fate it seems had more in store for me today, before I can do anything she threw the mobile in bed and then jumped into bed right at me.
        


       Her body hit the bed and softly crashed against it, the bed sank lower . Still with the smile in her face she hugged the pillow beside her and closed her brown eyes.