This is on the motivation of Muskan's Vocablog Challenge - 01
I saw her walking on the side of a Clamorous road. I found myself staring at her. May be because of the warmth of my sight, I felt a Vivid jerk in her slim flexible body, (she might be a belly dancer). She gave me back, a nimble smile. The roses were striving to blossom. Then she turned away and disappeared. But, it was not a disappearance for me. She was all around me, as I was in a hall of mirrors and in all the mirrors it was