i was sitting on the hill ,holding a cup of tea in my hand,thinking about the air who was completely absent ,i was not alone to think this ,i felt same feeling in the eyes of a pair of bird who was sitting on the tree front of me ,sun was picking up his golden rays from the scenes,down there stream was looking like silver silky way ,Vally was smiling with colorful dress of spring ,
so i was thinking where does air go every evening ,does she have some one special to go with on particular time ,its always a beautiful feeling to spent evening with your special friend with whom you can share your heart and soul,i always feel that evening has a strange but a strong call for each of us that no one can deny,there is some thing special in evening which belongs to sprite,it pulls us towards it and make us sit and think,some time this short but wonderful part of time made amazing changes in our mood and life ,
sun was saying good by behind the hill,another tiny chapter of huge book of life was about to close ,but last touch of sun rays made promise to Vally that he will be back soon and will be brighten her day again,i felt slight touch of breeze on my face and took a deep breath i wanted to hold it inside like a Vally hold sun's promise in her heart,missing you baili. 









