Blooming Thoughts

Main aur Mera Samosa

“Samosa chahiye kya?” He offered me a samosa just like a kid offering ice-cream and wishing no one takes it. The smile on his face loaded with happiness was just as insane as those thundering clouds in the sky. At that moment he was only the one enjoying rains, samosas and himself. I just learnt… Continue reading Main aur Mera Samosa