Journey to Warwick
We set off at about 21.20, looking up at the dark dismal sky no stars came towards my eyes , in fact no stars were visible. This could be the night I thought. The night of laylatul qadr, but it was unlikely to say the least. Anyway, getting to the point we were on our way to the University of Warwick, a place I so loved; Its where I feel at home.
A colony of street lights right in the centre of the road, extracted some darkness from the sky fuming it with a rich flavour. Suddenly, as we were roaring past above the speed limit of 70 miles per hour, the street lights died out and I felt as if we're were in a cave. Yes, in a dark dismal and filthy environment with no sun to add...
A colony of street lights right in the centre of the road, extracted some darkness from the sky fuming it with a rich flavour. Suddenly, as we were roaring past above the speed limit of 70 miles per hour, the street lights died out and I felt as if we're were in a cave. Yes, in a dark dismal and filthy environment with no sun to add...