Chekuri Vijay
Dec 29, 20257 min read
A Conversation - Love
The evening is quiet, save for the distant hum of the city which feels miles away from our sanctuary. A cool breeze flows through the vast balcony, carrying the faint, sweet scent of night-blooming jasmine. We are relaxing leisurely—my head rests comfortably in her lap, her fingers walking, dancing gently on my chest. The rhythm of her touch is soothing, grounding me in the present moment. Beloved : She traces a line on my forehead, smoothing a frown I didn't know was there.
