It was Saturday after dropping my date to her room after the movie the sound of the famous song 'Sutta' attracted me like 'Sirens' from the greek tale of Hercules. Just a few people sitting next to a guy playing guitar in the smoking zone. A steo or two of some hybrid dance taking steps from no idea what. But what one defines as a perfect ending to a night.
One of those wondeful time out, where the music from a single guitar is more powerful than from a sound of 1K watt bose speakers. The smell of nicotine from the cigarettes is more intoxicating than any other drug in the market. Why so ? Do we need so many props as we need to enjoy life or just an ope mind to enjoy and cherish the moment at hand?
One on the moment which has been filed.
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