Friends Request!
I remember when the whole school used to be edgy and fluttery with narrowing crunch-time-exam-days. Everyone rushing around to one another for notes, answers, suggestions, etc etc.
There I was, with bagpack clamped behind, pile of scrap notes clasped underneath my arms; and my geeky-look dodging people around in the longest, plus, the busiest hallway of campus.
Halt! in the middle of the whole tiptoe scrambling of people ... I stopped. Though I never bothered to think why I stopped, but I certainly knew where I was looking towards.
Her naive smile, as she glanced away talking to her friends; I stood there watching her. Maybe she didn't have the best hairdo in the world - but for the moment, they seemed perfect, as they seem to cover her face slightly.
Dressed all white, elegant, with a Frenchify chic high-collar shirt and flared trouser couldn't have made her look any better. Soon as she moved her hair back, she saw my eyes pondering; and frantically I looked away feigning.
Sadly, I never saw her again! Even today I wonder; what would've happened if I kept looking at her? - and sadly, I ponder beyond imagination!
There I was, with bagpack clamped behind, pile of scrap notes clasped underneath my arms; and my geeky-look dodging people around in the longest, plus, the busiest hallway of campus.
Halt! in the middle of the whole tiptoe scrambling of people ... I stopped. Though I never bothered to think why I stopped, but I certainly knew where I was looking towards.
Her naive smile, as she glanced away talking to her friends; I stood there watching her. Maybe she didn't have the best hairdo in the world - but for the moment, they seemed perfect, as they seem to cover her face slightly.
Dressed all white, elegant, with a Frenchify chic high-collar shirt and flared trouser couldn't have made her look any better. Soon as she moved her hair back, she saw my eyes pondering; and frantically I looked away feigning.
Sadly, I never saw her again! Even today I wonder; what would've happened if I kept looking at her? - and sadly, I ponder beyond imagination!
posted by Viks | 4.7.05
1 Comments:
its sad how we are left wondering at some point "wht cud have been?"
but i have come to believe we meet ppl if we are meant to and there is always a reason why we meet them.even for a day,months or a year to exchange a few words.
i feel tht it changes something in us.maybe we learn more i cant really say or tht it changes the whole course of our life..
mayb ull c the gurl some day...or maybe u never will.n the fact u didnt take the chance was maybe deep down...it wasnt meant to be.:)
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