Busking. Busking. Busking.
Meeting over and hitch a ride.
Strumming and singing along with one another. Writing the lyrics and insert its meaning.
Spontaneously.
The compelling passion of music helps to endure the late night recordings in the studio till 4a.m.
Two people of different gender, culture who share the same language and music passion then meet and enjoy each other presence and companion across the borders and continents.
At a point of time in our life's entry.
Natural affinity.
No words to define.
A relationship which is rather extraordinary without the element of conventional attachment, hanky-panky, papers and expectations of the rest.
Nothing to lose and fear as before.
Falling slowly and naturally.
Perhaps, many of us arrive at such terminal before.
That there is once in our life where we meet someone special to create the magical moments without that conventional commitment.
That's what made is special.
To happen for once.
For once, it happened for us.
The beauty that it happens for once.
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