Category: Guest article
The street was busy that day. Finally the cruel sun was gone. It had rain only twice or thrice but the climate was to die for. Cold breeze was dancing around. There were few clouds; the rains lurking behind them. Crowd was thickening; some were shopping, some were hanging around, some were merely there because they liked the climate. A group of young girls was chattering nearby. All in their twenties, chirping merrily. The girl with sleek brown hairs was striking from the group. Her shoulder length hairs were rippling softly.