As I waited endlessly at the auto stand. I saw two girls chattering at a sweet shop. One was pretty, still only half of what my darling was . But my rage was overriding her charm.
What? Is she dressing up for a show or for her engagement! Or was she just making be look her more beautiful.
The most irritating thing was to pass time with a stupid bag and a boiling sun.
The heat multiplied my anger.. Plus she'd too add up to the heat when she arrives.
Would she wear a top or a kurti? Jean or a more comfortable legging. This time comfortable doesn't matter. It's been over half an hour. I feel like running a rant! But.. I know her charming face and a smile that extends from one end of the eye to the other. . Would surely flip my mood.
Till now 40 million autos have traversed me.. But 'she ain't be spotted man'..
Well I didn't realise those two girls were actually talking about me. I could easily picked up one.. But nevermind... My lady has something that lacks in most!
Her innocence and her bum.
My eyes are tired... Tired of seeing yellow green three tired stupidly honking vehicles.
Half past noon it is and there is no sight of the not so punctual angel of mine.
Let's guess what she'd say.
'now don't say anything about my timing.... You knew I woke up late '
Well..even The badam milk I drank has dried out. Now I need her to quench my thirst and my anger!
OK. 12: 35.
and... In 10 9 8 7 6 5 4 3 2 1!!
I just hope she doesn't visit the temple.. Otherwise she'll count a tooth less and some cancelled plans! Argh!
Aaaaaarrrrrrrgggggggghhhhhhh!
I hope all this anger comes fruitful in the future. I have successfully switched 5 places from the time I arrived.. Just like a nomad. In search and want of something.
Aah, there I see the beauty and my love for which I have waited. I have always given love to her and this what called "Joy Of Giving Love".