Every Sunday Night!!!

Every weekend sunday night his thoughts goes over her

seeing her what she is doing, he ironing his clothes,

getting ready for a shave, arranging shirts for the week

He uses hookah, blows out so much as if it is fun for him

Slow cooker used by him for the spicy food he asks the list 

to his mom, which one to use and when for making that chillie 

He misses her on his sister's wedding, she too misses her in decorating 

in wedding saree and the makeup she likes to put on her on that big day 

He puts the beer bottle into her mouth as she wakes up in that night 

suddenly, what he might be doing, he shows his face, missing you my baby. 

he takes his dad to cajun but didt show his pic, and in turn says with my dad 

with food pic, who wants to see that food, was curious to see dad's pic then

She daily watches him, what shirt he wore today, thinks why doesnt wear colored

shirt, always white and half white, once in a while light blue, zeans he doesnt 

he sees her in saree, exclaims saree in office, yea why not on friday off,

here thinks now will wear anytime for you, you ask me cant take out,

i say i will make candle light dinner under moon, with saree red, white, green, blue

as she likes colors too more than him, but she realises he puts nice colored

cover for his mobile why not on his fit physique, she wonders in awe. 

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

You are a amazing writer. The story is tempting and wonderful. I enjoyed how you used the description. Thank you for sharing the excellent chapter.
Coyote

[JessyJacob]

thank you, I am glad you liked it, these are my beautiful memories which i want to keep and let him know,