Serviced with a smile

Poised at the edge of change, I know that right now I’m living a good life, a memory that will one day be recalled with smug smiles and complacent chuckles.

You probably know what I mean. And yes, you do know that this too shall pass but that’s a thought you will deal with later.

When you have beer and other kinds of alcohol every weekend amid a great deal of laughter; many plates of food, and minds, to pick from everyday; and when every trivial incident of your life is celebrated by people who love you enough to let you go on, life seems indescribably good.

It’s like a nice session in the sack with someone you can laugh with and love followed by deep and happy sleep. You wake up, stretch, and smile – foolishly blissful. “Another day? Ah well, life’s swell.”


About Bhumika's Boudoir

I love to laugh, and end up being a part of high drama and stormy emotion even when I don't pursue it. Being creative, and communicating with people get me going. I enjoy all the good things in life especially those that are slightly risque, and apologise little, if ever, for all that I do. Literature is a passion and so is music.
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3 Responses to Serviced with a smile

  1. dbliss says:

    lol. this post brought fond memories of nigts stolen from time when silver trees glittered with purple loneliness


  2. amandeep says:

    ah, here you get hinting 🙂


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