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Friday, 5 October 2012

Is it a DREAM? by- Sid

"This dress?" I asked with excitement.
"No bro, it doesn't look nice." replied my sis.
"By the way, what's her favorite color?" she questioned.
"Black and White" i answered wondering why she asked that.

She asked me to wear a white shirt with light black stripes and a
black cotton jeans which i bought last week. It took me not more than
5minutes to make myself ready in that dress and i'm on my way to
college on my bike.

Its Valentine's Day. Whole College is filled with pink colored
balloons and pairs. Stags are trying their luck with gangs of gals.
Some studs succeeded while lots of stags remained stags. I entered into
the building after swiping my identity card and searched our class,
library, canteen but can't find her anywhere. I am confused where is
my angel and where she got vanished suddenly.


 

An idea struck like a lightening and immediately i speed-ed my bike.
After traveling for 10minutes, i reached a hill. I ran faster than
Jamaican Sprinter Bolt uphill and searched allover the temple. It's
her favorite temple. She comes here at least thrice a week. I can't
find her. Priest saw me and said she's on the backside of 'Tantra
Peet'. He appeared to me like a God rather than a Priest now. I donno
why they call it 'Tantra Peet' but its nothing but a stone. I rushed
there. I stopped some 6feet from her.

She is looking towards the sea. She is in White sari, her flawless
face looked marvelous, her loose hair flowing with the wind. The cool
breeze filled my nostrils with her sweet scent. I closed my eyes
feeling the scent.

I know her since last august. The very first person i met in this
college. We both used to hangout together always. Bunks, movies,
outings, chatting, late night calls, exam preparations everything i
used to do only with her. Everyone felt we are a pair and our friends
teased us. I always saw her blushing when they tease her. I want to
propose her today. I felt Cupid will help me now. I wished she could
be mine. 



I opened my eyes and to shocked see what i am watching. She is in arms
of another guy. She saw me and came happily towards me. She caught my
hand and took towards the guy introducing him as her wouldbe husband
and her marriage was settled last month. I looked into her face, she
is happy.

I wish IT'S A DREAM. It's not.:(

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