Saturday, December 04, 2004

...Violins of the heart...

He stood at the bus stop with the question paper in his hand....How he wished he would clear the exam...The same thoughts racing through his mind..."What the hell am i doing here...in this field...This isnt the palce for me..."

He kept staring at the lonely road...waiting for the roar of the Bus,avoiding his classmates and their low class jokes...
He knew he needed to break free...but only if he knew HOW?
As he started glancing the paper again he looked up...There she was...

There was something about her that he couldnt overlook...she was definitely not any other girl...
She was approaching the Bus stop,slowly...his heartbeat pounding at the same rate....
He knew he wanted to know her....talk to her...
His eyeveiw could see nothing else...There was something about her that made him forget everything around him....
He gathered his guts and was about to go and talk with this divine soul....untill he felt the paper in his hand....
He looked at the question paper....He looked at her....
His heart knew what his priorities were for the time being......



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