Had a blissful day in her company. Out of the blue we decided to meet and watch a movie. We reached the theatre and found two options suiting our timings. And you know what, we left the choice of the movie on the ticket counter girl. All we asked her was, “any of the two shows which has the option of corner seats!” ЁЯШЙ
After the movie, while having lunch, we remembered the first movie we’d watched together. It was at the same theatre, same time of the day and almost the same time of the year. We were not even going out then. But i do remember that i missed her a lot after saying goodbyes that day ЁЯЩВ
Its been four years, well almost. And from Munnabhai to Do dooni chaar, this magic of stolen moments, of planned-unplanned meetings, of days well spent in the company of each other just never seem to end. And may it never end. *Amen*
Born in New Delhi, India in 1980 and is a retired pessimist (still) living in New Delhi. He has Haryanvi ancestors, a Punjabi girlfriend, friends all over the world, two (or more) yet to be born children, (many) memories of (many) pet dogs and no cats ever. He holds an honours degree in English Literature from the University of Delhi and creates advertisements for paying the bills. His interests are universal, and include: living, eating, sleeping and when not sleeping, daydreaming. Other abiding interests include reading, writing, street photography, newspaper editorials, watching the moon and planning trekking trips that never materialize.
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