Tuesday, January 10, 2012

That Girl



Day one – College.     

Finally the day arrived that I had been waiting for since the last two years. With least knowledge of what was gonna happen next, I entered the campus; expressions resembling a 7 year old kid watching two snakes fight it out on National Geographic. Warmly ushered to the third building (C-block), I took a seat in the reception sharp at 9 am. People were rambling around here and there aimlessly and all I did was watch them till 9:30. Although my phone was the best time killer I had with me, I preferred to look around, hoping to find some beautiful girls in the vicinity. Alas! No such success.


            Finally, we were ordered to move to the auditorium. Five minutes after I entered a small 400 seater auditorium, I realized I had more comrades than I had been thinking the whole night. People coming in constantly, taking up empty seats wherever they found, others chatting. Some animated and some not, some lost in their own thoughts (like me perhaps), only justified that it was the start of something new to everyone. Start, or may be the end for some. Different people, different tongues, different expressions and gestures each were suggesting the same story yet so different. Again, by default, I started scanning for babes. And there you go. Success this time!

            Deep in thoughts, looking here and there, she entered the auditorium. The yellow churidar she wore was like a full moon in the clear night sky. You just couldn’t ignore her! Out of all the people I could see, she stood out. Stood out like a sore thumb! She took her seat just a few seats in front of me. She was in clear sight. Although from the back, all I could see of her was her hair, a glimpse of her frameless spectacles, maybe a part of her left cheek sometimes or her lips delineated by the light in the background (that is, if I was lucky enough).

            An hour into the Welcome program for the fresher’s, she turned. Her eyes rolled and stopped at me. Perfect, I thought and threw the most graceful smile I could ever produce. That one tiny moment, my heart skipped a million beats! Thankfully, she responded with a smile and turned away.

            Suddenly, ‘Faint’ by Linkin Park started playing in the auditorium, in the loudest possible volume. My eardrums started vibrating and everything became hazy. The music went louder and I opened my eyes to realize that I was cozying on the bed under my blanket. Damn! All of it was nothing but a dream. A freaking dream! And then I realized that it was the first day of my MBA and I had to get ready for the college. Wish THAT GIRL was real!

10 comments:

  1. hey... its very nice... really...
    didn like the end... was hoping for starting of love story.. ;-) :-P

    good story and superb narration.. :-)

    keep it up.. \m/

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  2. @Mani, jst one word for dis story-AWESOME....

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  3. fantastic narration..
    the end was unpredictable which made it more delightful ;)

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  4. awesome end....liked it to the core... ;)

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  5. the day my frend mani met Ash...(robot)...hahah...gud one bro...cool dream..hope ur dream wil com true soon...;-)....one doubt bro.. is tat gal came in a santro car...??hahaaha...

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  6. @ekita : thank you for the comment. actually there is a beginning to this story ;)

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  7. @vaibhav, anand : thank you guys for the comment. appreciate your time. :)

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  8. @sarun : no bro, just imagining stuff.. thank you btw.. :)

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  9. beautiful narration
    n superb ending....mind blowing bro. :)
    !!

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