At first i didn’t feel like working online and earn some penny. But my friend encouraged me to as i was already working but was lazy with it. Soon i though why not, i worked for about 2 months then stared with Google. Now ‘m bestowed my Google, and m excited to receive it.
Feels great.
One day, It was her first bright morning at the city bus stop. She wore a beautiful over coat, her hair tied and a bag on her shoulder. A mild perfume around her that made her presence. I came to learn her name…..i decided to adjust my routine to coincide with her. I wandered if she noticed me. There was no indication of it..
“oh no” I heard her gasp one day, “I have forgotten my purse”. She searched through her bag as the conductor looked on. Finally she told, you’ll have to get off then’. Two tickets please, I called out, don’t worry, I will get you ticket, she looked relieved and thanked me quietly.
One day it so happened that due to heavy rain, there was no movement of heavy vehicle. People waited in vain under the shelter, the girl and I found ourselves standing side by side. She seemed impatient. ‘missing something’, I asked…”yes, I really have to be at work by 9 am”, she said. Just then a taxi drew up and I stopped it and said “come on, I’ll drop you on the way, she hesitated before hopping in. she reached her institute. For two days she didn’t come to the bus stop. I waited, missed a couple of mine routine buses and was even late for work, wild thoughts crossed my mind..
On the third day, unable to bear loneliness, I called her institute .They told she is not well and she might join from tomorrow.
The next day she was there, I was worried, I actually called you institute’, I told her, here is my number, let me know if you’re not coming. It will save my worry, she blushed, saying nothing but took my number. One day a car drew up…”Hi baby” a smart young man called out, I will drop you today’.” HI” she greeted him. And she was gone without so much as a good bye to me...
I was hurt. When same thing repeated next day, heart-broken. I didn’t feel like going anywhere or even getting out of bed. Was kind of funny, I was sick…strenuously, I got up the following day. She was already there when I reached the bus stop. “What happened yesterday?” she asked but before I could reply, the same car drew up “hi babes”, called the young man. No thanks, I heard her saying, I am with him..
I looked at her then I realized she was holding my hand. She fell in love with me finally because I made her heart and soul smile…<3
PEACE.
love or lust?
It doesn’t break me down into pieces, only makes me stronger….
Lust!
prakashmizar 