Burning Desire

The Burning Desire

CHAPTER I

A Life,A lover and The Past

In the tormenting rain had i managed to catch a glimpse of her face,serene yet mysterious.The rain lashed up everything in its way like a merciless executioner, the brown coat of mine swayed like an paper boat thrown in a whirlpool.Her hair kept obstructing her view yet she stood there unnerved,staring into the dark at a shadow far away under the broken lamppost, unknown of the storm that was brewing in her own life