Booked

You go inside a book shop

 

The first row itself excites you

 

Select the ones which you like

 

You turn to another aisle

 

Something else catches your fancy

 

Not wanting to leave it, you take that too

 

After 4 floors and 16 aisles

 

you have more books than you intended to buy

 

but sadly, your purse does not agree to your whims

 

you start choosing from the bounty which you so lovingly created

 

after some heart wrenching moments, you choose the best of the lot

 

at the moment of billing, your eye falls on THE book

 

How can you not own that, you ask yourself

 

And you lovingly indulge yourself, smiling and laughing

 

I paid a visit to Blossoms on Saturday. Needless to say, I was overjoyed. Came out with heavy bags and a light purse 😉

 

P.S Replace the word book with sari. Same experience no 😀