Bachpan wala pyaar
she no longer love's me
Bachpan wala pyaar
Isn't it surprising,that we get attached to a person so much that in their absence we feel like we have missed something important part of the day.
The days of my vacation were about to end and I was so happy and excited to meet my friends. I had stepped into 3rd standard of my schooling, where we could start writing with pen and no more pencil. I unzipped my pouch, took out my pen and wrote my name on the first page of my notes. I was like, 'Oh shit!!'. I had mentioned wrong class. I took out my eraser to erase but couldn't.
That was the moment when I realized that they had handed over a pen to a student thinking we have grown up and wouldn't make mistakes anymore, but I had already made one on my book as well as in my life.
The kannada class was done and this was the subject where I used to get screwed up by my kannada teacher. Yeah I'm really bad at it.
It was lunch break after kannada class and I was heading to my best friend's classroom to accompany him for the lunch. As I was walking through the verenda my eyes fell on a group of girls, where I could find this girl whose voice was way louder and much more iritating to others. But I don't know why I felt it sweet unlike others, the moment had become a memorable one. I walked towards her to have a close look, she was just adorable. Blessed with silky hair, sparking hazel eyes, berry cheeks carrying dimples and rosy lips. She had made my day.
As the days were passing by, I could find myself searching for her during every lunch break. My lunch break would endup just watching her.
After few days we finally became friends and our friendship grew as the years passed. Those moments, I still remember when I used to be her dance partner for rehearsal. It was awesome having her around.
"Are we just friends??", I asked her.
"Yaa", she replied.
Few days later
I felt her warmth hand on my face, she had slapped me. True, when she got to know that I was about to propose her.
The day which I can never forget in my life. Mera moment pir rah gaya.
After a couple of weeks I got a letter from her. For others it might just be a letter but for me it was a something magical. I could find 3 sacred words on it. My heart was pounding, I could see myself on cloud nine. The most memorable day for guy, was that a dream??
No that wasn't. Everything was going better than great. But you know people change with time, that's true. She had come on her own and moved out on her own with no reason left behind.
Few things left unsaid....
Its been ages I haven't seen her.
unse mohabbat kamal ki hoti hai jinka milna muqaddar mein nahi hota...
what you guys feel was that love or attraction?? just comment below
I guess from ur side it was true love
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