True Love Starts Somewhere...

So one of the most beautiful days of my life came at the end of the day. So many planning and so many enthusiasms and all of a sudden all the planning changed. But a big thank you to your roomies and special thanks goes to Miss Sweety Jain! :-P But she is really going to miss you today. The most hilarious mania is that we both are conveying moral support to each other, “Its okay re.... we’ll celebrate it together next time for sure!”, however! Lol!

Sweetheart...

Here’s wishing your special day brings you all that you’ve wished for. I know I’m not by your side celebrating your unique day with you.... but I want to make you feel special in every way I can! So no more senti- demonstrative talks and what we’re going to do is we’ll call some sweet memories to mind those we have gathered as one. Before that

Wishing you a day as precious as you are....

Happy Birthday

Do you remember the day, I was late to the exam and was asked to take the exam sitting next to you? So what had happened actually I was not well prepared for chemistry. However, although I had gone to the exam hall with full of optimism and excitement, I was stuck afresh by the harsh reality of the hall! So like most students I had dreamed a fairy-tale test surrounded by all who were my dear comrades. But all grassed on! The examiner also gave third degree to sit on the FIRST BENCH! As soon as my eyes responded to light rays that reflected off the first bench the rays no more remained as rays, pattern of nerve impulses travelled through my sensory neurons and association neurons. My brain grasped the impulses, explored and accounted it for danger and immediately sent out a message, “STOP! On the bench the person is a GIRL!” Next, the impulses voyaged through my motor neurons and effectors succeeded stock-still my legs and I organically realized that how challenging it is to green light that all this happened within a few seconds! Perhaps that’s why even though doctors off pet overweight books but never tried to chew over mathematics. Whatever, Biology is always a complication for me, you know it well! Lol! Of course I had seen you before but had never given a consideration. That day you were in a suit, I remember. A quantity of ornamentations was given to it and a silk piece of scarf was attached round your neck. As all knows an engineer’s eyes are able enough to catch the contented entities even in flustered circumstances, how could have my eyes behaved strange! A charming cute face, beauty invested on sweet cheeks. A few ringed hairs disposed over ears. Concrete looks (those you can see and feel) were peeping through your specs’ glass. You were ready with your answer sheet and pen. The minute my eyes glimpsed the pen, the flustered circumstances won through contented entities! I usually don’t cheat, but what if you shrieked, “NO WAY! I’M NOT GONNA BE YOUR ACCOMPLICE IN A FELONY!” Gossips.... cheat.... and.... SHEET! I adjudicated, “Nope! No way am I going to sit next to her in this exam.” Finally, sat in the next room and took the paper. But if truth be told I felt weird. I leaned forward on the table, resting my chin on my folded arms, my fingers gripping the table’s edge as I grappled with my emotion, why did I conduct myself ill at ease that time, but couldn’t search out any debate.Same time I thought I must not over act, cause as per the formula of romantic movies, thinking in such posture might escort me to fall in love, Oops! I sat straight. Later, when the examiner knocked the bell causing resonance I messily yet seriously broadcasted to my OMR sheet and some of the surrounding tables, “Whatever we sort it out soon, but for now, I must express regret.” I did ask you sorry also! I lied that just like that I didn’t want to sit! Mostly our talk was easy, one or two activating you easy blushes a moment or two. If you asked again, I probably wouldn’t lie, but I didn’t think you would ask again. I couldn’t remember that time I’d talked so much. More often than not, I felt intentional, certain I must be boring you. But the absolute engagement of your face compelled me to continue to ask one more question, “How was the exam.” That was also over and done with your reply, “It was good!”

Yes at your home, well another story there. Lemme be specific, “My very first day at your home!” You introduced me to uncle and uncle started ragging me, “Hello! I’ve heard a lot about you,” and then to you, “Is he a good boy?” You waggled your head signalling a big yes and then soon he asked to you, “How did you know that?” and we all fell about laughing!



I still remember those days, how I used to play pranks and we used to text each other in aunt’s number at night! How you would stay beside me when I needed you and would share every heartfelt joy of mine. We may have grown up a little more and our relationship now holds a new name but the fond feelings I have for you are still the same, full of gratitude and respect.

Nothing much to say dear.... just one line.... “I love you!”

Happy Birthday once again and many happy returns of the day!

Loads of Love!
XoXo :* :)