Tears of Autumn
Autumn. Ah, the word gives us a very good and relaxes feelings, right? Here, my "autumn" also gives me the same feeling. But, when the tears I found from her heart, keeps me think about her. We met through telephone almost 3 years back. She wanted to be in touch with me, due to the nature of my work. That conversation leads to the friendly time pass conversations. That was her nature. She is very easy person to be mingled with anybody. But, I am so choosy always. I was analyzing her from the top to bottom. Since, she is very very simple girl, the first day itself, my survey about her finished. She is 4 years elder than me, but there is no boundaries in our friendship. There was time limit for our conversation, very first time. Later it turned a situation like; we should have to hear each other at least one time in a day. The feelings grown up like, she got a shoulder to cry. We two have similarities in many things. But she is far better than me. Because of this, I don’t want ...