Saturday, November 26, 2016

That 3-hour Journey

It was summer afternoon. After all my work was done, I took ticket from the counter and within no time we depart from that place. I was sitting in the front seat alone until a beautiful, innocent and gorgeous lady waves her hand towards our vehicle.

Being alone was the feeling I usually experienced until I saw that lady smiling at me. My heart got pounded and at the same time a lot of thought comes in the mind. I clearly remember a temporary confirmation I made to myself at that moment which was like “No matter who I am, She’s the one that I’m longing and waiting for!”

The driver stopped the vehicle. That day I don’t face any job interview, so it seems luck was on my side!. To my surprise, She came towards me and I had to open the door for her (Never will she realized that I also open the door of my heart fully from that moment). She came in and sat uncomfortably by my side. To make her comfortable, I started a conversation the best I could from self-introduction to some silly question(s) which she responded very well. I discovered that she wasn’t just beautiful and innocent by the look but also the same at heart. From her behavior and dress code, one can predict that she’s quite updated with modern’s fashion and well educated too.

Not to mention all the details but for me that journey was like a blink of an eye. I don’t need any better environment at that moment. The ticket allotment along with the playlist of the driver, everything was perfect. It feels like I was drowned in the river called ‘Love’. A thousand wish I made within, while she lay asleep on my shoulder. I couldn’t take off my eyes from her innocent face. From that moment, I temporarily realized the common statement, “Love is blind”. I was temporarily made blind by her charm and beauty at those time too because flashing back that day, I don’t remember any of the other passenger travelling along with us.

While I was dreaming on, the vehicle had reached our destination. Unfortunately, I was the one to get off first before the vehicle reached its counter. The heart wants to say special goodbye to her but that doesn’t happen; I took my luggage and jumped off the vehicle saying general Good bye to the entire passenger. From that afternoon till today, whenever I traveled to and from that place, nothing new enters in the mind other than “That 3-hour Journey. “

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