1 Year
and 8 months till the inevitable
I searched
for my classroom and with the help of some directions I overheard from a group
of students, I successfully found it. I entered the classroom to found the
exciting faces of almost a 100 students scattered around the classroom. Despite
being academically good, I was never the front bench nerd. So I searched for an
ideal place to sit, not too close to the teacher yet not so far away and went
on to take a seat. As I was climbing the stairs my eyes went to the students
and I saw her. Sitting with 4 other girls and laughing at some random topic
they were discussing.
Am
I dreaming?
No, obviously not.
No, obviously not.
Then
how can her eyes be so beautiful?
Why
am I smiling?
Why
is she looking at me?
She
is looking at me!
I freaked
out and moved away my eyes. I took my seat. My ears were getting hot. I was
breathing heavily.
Isn’t
it the same girl I saw in admission day?
Yes
it was the same girl I saw in admission day and liked her so much. But 2
seconds later declared me that she was beyond my league and now she is here. I glanced
at her again; she was talking with the other girls. Maybe she didn’t even notice
me. She was beautiful on a whole other level. Her big brown eyes moved here and
there like they were holding the most beautiful secrets of the universe. Some freckles
on her cheeks. Her long, long hairs. Everything about her was beautiful. Every
time I looked at her it was like I was getting some sacred blessing of a God or
learning the meaning of life from a great philosopher. Like each of my cells
was gathering up happiness and it bursted and released the happiness that my
skin was absorbing.
I was
2 benches behind her on the opposite aisle. I kept glancing over at her from
time to time just to correctly determine the feeling I was feeling. Class
started but I was focusing more on her than the studies. She did look behind
few times but I looked away so I don’t know who she was searching.
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