Sunday, January 8, 2012

Ego ruins Love!

It had been a long time staying back at home in the evening, and roaming all night long. I was roaming with Abhay in the evening after a long time, when i received a message from Shikha saying that she would meet me at Marine drive along with Zara. Zara's name itself sent a tingle down my spine. She was hot, and as per my knowledge she recently broke up with her boyfriend. What else do you want?

I went home, took a hot water bath (after two long days), and left for Marine drive. They were waiting for me near the temple. I greeted both of them with confidence. There wasn't any need of introduction to Zara , as it took just a few minutes to mingle with her. She was friendly, though she had shit load of attitude. But that attitude wasn't for me but for the gujju's! I hate her attitude. There were a few guys stalking at her and doing several kinds of stunts around us to seek her attention. Asshole is what she called them.

After gossiping for about an hour, we headed to Mc Donalds, where we sat for nearly half an hour chit chatting! Then we finally parted ways, bidding good bye.

Ego, I tell you, is worst! She likes me, I like her! But both of us won't send a friend request to each other, because we think we are great. This is how our shortest fling ends. If she even thinks, I'll send her a friend request, then it's her biggest misconception ever! :-P

That's why you call Karma a bitch!

On a fine Sunday afternoon, you get into a bus from mangalore that heads to Mumbai. Especially, when your next seat is empty, all you expect and crave for is your co-passenger to be a hot and beautiful girl. It doesn't matters if she is single or committed, but all that matters is you need a company, a friend, or May be someone you can share your boring lonely journey of 22hours! Or May be your true love, you never know? If you expect this to happen with you, then dream on! This happens only in novels and movies, rather I would say in fictitious love stories!

But what if your co-passenger is a 50 year old uncle, and has a daughter of your age? What if he decides to share his daughters story of sorrows and miseries? And what if you figure out that the story is in turn related to you and your past deeds? To what extent can you go to solve the problem of this girl? To what extent can you go to correct your past mistakes?
To be continued...