CHOCOLATES

If something came into existence as perfect as it is now, then it has to be chocolates.

Chocolates are the sources of happiness for many, are the molecules of joy bursting with aroma, the colour of sheer pleasure, the taste of lingering memory and bundle of endless yearning.

No matter in what shape or size they come, they make the soul in the stomach and the tongue crave for more of them.

Chocolates melt in the mouth to reach the corners that have never been blessed with even sunlight. Even before chocolates are broken down in digestion, they break down the problems.

In a room full of chocolates, would I still crave for more chocolate? 

Would I wish for countless boxes of chocolates? 

Would I yearn for more varieties? 

Would I frown when it is a vanilla or black forest, but not simply pure chocolate wedded to no other flavour? 

Would I want it to keep the promise of love, eternity and bliss it made to the senses? 

Does the colour of it excite me? 

Would I ever not immediately buy a bar for myself if I saw somebody eating chocolates? 

Would I miss on my diets for that incredibly shaped and arranged little cubes?

Yes. YESSSS!!

Would I ever share it? 

And love anybody who asks for a piece of it?

No. NOOO!!!