A simple Love story …A TS

The idea of waking up early never have fascinated me . I was rather I am a sleepy head since childhood but today…it was different.
morning could be so beautiful I never knew may be I didn’t bothered to know for I have been surrounded by the miseries of my own life .
The sun playing hide and seek with us,hiding admist the mountains but it’s giant size always made him caught by our eyes .

Well…it’s not just a very ordinary day of my life unlike others . They have been so since the day he left Himachal to live his own life along with his family . We are ..ohh…sorry…we were best freinds . God knows whether this fact is true today or not .

He’s returning and I don’t even knew that he remembered me until the moment I received a friend request on facebook . It was HE ..My God..he remembers me .
anyways there’s no need to get overexcited girl, he’s a star…the famous business tycoon ,shivay singh oberoi and I’m just a mere song writer and professor in Himachal. Sky and land are never meant to be together . so, In order to receive my friend just friend from airport I headed towards the bathroom of my small cottage, In which I have been living from the time my professional life started.

After the hot shower the confusion was to decide what to wear. Well… he’s not coming to notice me and with this thought in mind I chose to wear the simplest light blue anarkali I had in my wardrobe .

He had invited me to his home . Let’s see what more my destiny has planned for me .
I reacher airport and I must say it was magnificent . Will he be able to recognise me ?..somewhere I had the answer of my question ..and it was indeed a very big NO .
Standing with my fingers fidgeting /mingling with each other and eyes moving here and there . For sure, I was nervous . The flight landed and the passengers were coming and my orbs began with their job to search for my most favourite pair of orbs since I was an infant . and there was man!…I wonder whether my heart was correct or not . Second thoughts started hovering my brain…

He was a man with medium height , dressed in his close cropped suit with perfectly gelled hair,which weren’t moving an inch . Confused whether it’s fortunate or unfortunate ..our orbs met and my heart froze .
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Hello! Remember me?
Anyways …the youngest writer is back again and probably with a 3 shot this time ??…I’ve missed you all so much and sorry was not in your contact since ages .
The love I have gained from you all always have fascinated me . All of my love to each and every person here .

Hopefully the next one will be soon ..
A VERYY VERYY HAPPY DIWALI TO ALL OF YOU FROM YOUR YOUNGEST WRITER HERE,
WITH LOVE,
SAIRISH
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