Confession - 69 male- And I was there again. Near the golgappa stall. My eyes desperately searching for someone on the roads. And there *she* was. Riding her scooty with a pink helmet. Wearing a red kurti, she managed to look pretty everytime. All the four riders applied brakes but I was staring her open mouthed, without caring what others may think. As she removed her helmet, a soft gush of wind ruffled her golden hair on her face. *Gently tucking them behind her ears, she smiled at her friend* Aah! At that moment I got my heaven to die. My parallel world of sapphire. Life was fueled again into my lifeless body. My thirsty heart overflew. She continued eating those round and crisp golgappas with that spicy water. Making her lips open in an oval shape, slipping them in and munching with her every second changing expressions. And an another chapter added to the book that started two years ago. ***** We are sitting in a food court of a mall and she is giving some stupid looks, being angry on me for I didnt let her buy the whole cloth +footwear section. Smiling at her innocence, I place our order and gets busy in her again. Golgappaaa! She screams as the waiter keeps the tray before her, those big eyes gleaming with happiness that is visible in her extra aaa, without giving a second thought to what others may think. And a small laugh escapes my mouth watching her behaving like a ten year kiddo. And it was again all same. She smiled as always. She ate as always. I stared her as always. Having golgappa in each of her hands with her mouth full as always. Her stupid expressions as always. #Dedicated_to_someone #chidiya- oho love at first site :-P
Posted on: Tue, 16 Dec 2014 18:03:59 +0000
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