Yesterday I went
through my little old diary and found an interesting note jotted on my diary.
It was about my life’s first kiss and it was written when I was in 1st
year. Today I am bestowing my little secret to all my fellow bloggers and to
all the avid readers. If we want to keep our memories new and fresh don’t stop
writing and today after 3 years I am having my memories because of my little
writing. As a learner we should know that the power of writing is boundless and
writing has the power to transform your old memories into new fresh ones.
I wrote this article on
28th May, 2011 at 8:45pm in the new hostel room number two. And here is the article….
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Today I was blessed
with a nonchalant sterile kiss on my lips. People say the first kiss is for
first love but for me it was just different. My first kiss was with a comrade
in the field of military kisses. When her fresh lips started touching my rim
lips I was in complete ecstasy. Indeed her lip was just exquisite. When she was
asked to kiss me, my little brownish face was turned into roseate face.
It was hilarious to
experience the situation because I blushed like a girl, and I can’t believe
that the girl kissed me instead of me kissing the girl. It’s a miracle that has
happened to me. Wow!
Experiencing the
hostile life of ordinary human being, now I can proudly share to my friends
that I also know how to kiss a girl.
Now and then after my
life’s first kiss I am falling for her and hope my suspicious love for her is
true. I want to share the whole experience to her but my incompetent ability is
not allowing me to be a daring confessor.
