This post is an experiment (as the name suggests) by a very VERY VERY popular blogger. She was misunderstood to be a male writer because of her name. God, is she popular? Hell, yeah! I mean I wish I could write like her. She is funny, witty and humor flows in her blood. She is like the Rajnikanth of the blogging world. I don't know her personally but I have read every single post written by her and it makes me to read more and more from her. Yes, she is amazing and none other than SpacemanSpiff. *A round of applause* ( Hope she likes the introduction:) ) This thing should be paid!!
This post was due on 17th of February but 'hum toh hum hain,baaki sab paani kam hain!' (Sorry, I will try and not write more PJ's) I follow Indian Strechable Time (not always but better late than never). Frankly speaking, I don't want to blame time. I just couldn't write. No, I have not been suffering from what you guys call Writer's bloc (This happens with intellectual people only). No idea crossed my mind (YES, I do have one!) Actually I have been feasting on previous blog posts written by fellow bloggers. I am proud to say that I have read each and every post from the blogs I follow :D and ashamed to say that I still can't write near to what they write :( I was wondering if I could comment on your previous posts (it can be two years old also!) Do let me know :)
Amazing picture na? I know :P You can treat your eyes with more amazing pictures from here (Wait!!!! Go there after reading this post because I am sure you guys won't return once you go there *threatening you with a loaded gun on your forehead* *making a puppy face*)
THE WAIT................
Sitting there , they waited. On the bench which over these years had become their spot. This was not the first time. They literally grew up there. They met at this very place for the first time. They were six then. They came there for a school picnic. He was tying his shoe lace and she was waiting for a friend who had gone to pee. He hardly noticed her. But things changed. They watched stars, first snow at this very place. As kids, they would come and sit here after being tired of chasing each other. As teens, they shared their lunch and as adults, they shared their secrets at this very place. This bench became their spot. But today there was nothing but silence. The silence was not peaceful today. The wait was getting longer.
She waited for the rains so that it would hide her tears.
He waited for the ray of sunshine from the clouds for a positive sign.
Yes, they waited for different things.
"Say something." he whispered.
"I don't know." she replied.
"Take your time. I will wait." he said.
And again silence prevailed.
She recalled the events that happened this morning. She did not expect this. But on second thoughts, why not? These things do happen on Valentine's Day. And this was just a pleasant surprise. I love you were said before, but never this way.
For the first time, these three words gave goosebumps.
For the first time she had butterflies in her stomach.
Was this the kind of magic her friends always talked about!
"But why?" she thought again. "The cool, the Mr. Popular, the hard to get guy is here waiting for an answer from me!"
"She is hurt. I know that. But I will wait." he thought.
She recently broke up. It was painful. And he knew that.
Things were simple when they were kids. All they had to do was play with her kitchen set and pretend to be the man and the wife.
She always liked him but he never noticed her. This was what she thought.
He always liked her but was scared that he might lose her if his feelings for her were revealed. This was what he thought.
They heard a thunder.
"I told you it would rain. Let's go." she spoke.
"Trust me. It won't." he said.
She realised he did not say this in context to the weather.
He decided that any length of wait was worth if it was for her.
She decided that she had waited for long and it was decision time now.
"...........but on a condition." she finally spoke.
"Anything. Anything for you. Whatever you say.......Unlike others, I won't claim to get the moon and the stars for you but I promise to watch them every night on this very bench. Unlike others, I won't claim to not fight with you, but I promise to be the one saying sorry ALWAYS. Unlike others, I won't claim you to take on a world tour, but I promise you to make you my world." he said.
"Really?" she asked.
"Trust me." he whispered.
"But you didn't even notice me when we first met." she said.
"You remember your friend. You remember what she was doing. Sorry, but I was a boy even then." he said.
He waited again for her condition.
"Okay! So promise me to increase your weight. I don't want you to look younger to me. But it shouldn't be more than 7.75 kilos. And also promise me to use a sanitizer before eating. And wipe your break pakoras with a tissue before eating. And grow your hair a little but not more than few inches.........."
"W-H-A-T?????"
"What W-H-A-T! I have more! Afterall, I am a girl!"
And they waited again. This time he waited for the rains and she waited for the sunshine.
Moral of the story Boys will always be boys and girls will always be girls...........NO MATTER WHAT!!!!!!!
P.S. This was a very, very stupid attempt by me. This post was supposed to be romantic, according to the picture. But my imagination broke boundaries (this time literally :P) I am still learning to write. Hopefully, with all the good advice from you, I might improve someday (fingers crossed). Till then, please bear with me :)
This post was due on 17th of February but 'hum toh hum hain,
Amazing picture na? I know :P You can treat your eyes with more amazing pictures from here (Wait!!!! Go there after reading this post because I am sure you guys won't return once you go there *
THE WAIT................
Sitting there , they waited. On the bench which over these years had become their spot. This was not the first time. They literally grew up there. They met at this very place for the first time. They were six then. They came there for a school picnic. He was tying his shoe lace and she was waiting for a friend who had gone to pee. He hardly noticed her. But things changed. They watched stars, first snow at this very place. As kids, they would come and sit here after being tired of chasing each other. As teens, they shared their lunch and as adults, they shared their secrets at this very place. This bench became their spot. But today there was nothing but silence. The silence was not peaceful today. The wait was getting longer.
She waited for the rains so that it would hide her tears.
He waited for the ray of sunshine from the clouds for a positive sign.
Yes, they waited for different things.
"Say something." he whispered.
"I don't know." she replied.
"Take your time. I will wait." he said.
And again silence prevailed.
She recalled the events that happened this morning. She did not expect this. But on second thoughts, why not? These things do happen on Valentine's Day. And this was just a pleasant surprise. I love you were said before, but never this way.
For the first time, these three words gave goosebumps.
For the first time she had butterflies in her stomach.
Was this the kind of magic her friends always talked about!
"But why?" she thought again. "The cool, the Mr. Popular, the hard to get guy is here waiting for an answer from me!"
"She is hurt. I know that. But I will wait." he thought.
She recently broke up. It was painful. And he knew that.
Things were simple when they were kids. All they had to do was play with her kitchen set and pretend to be the man and the wife.
She always liked him but he never noticed her. This was what she thought.
He always liked her but was scared that he might lose her if his feelings for her were revealed. This was what he thought.
They heard a thunder.
"I told you it would rain. Let's go." she spoke.
"Trust me. It won't." he said.
She realised he did not say this in context to the weather.
He decided that any length of wait was worth if it was for her.
She decided that she had waited for long and it was decision time now.
"...........but on a condition." she finally spoke.
"Anything. Anything for you. Whatever you say.......Unlike others, I won't claim to get the moon and the stars for you but I promise to watch them every night on this very bench. Unlike others, I won't claim to not fight with you, but I promise to be the one saying sorry ALWAYS. Unlike others, I won't claim you to take on a world tour, but I promise you to make you my world." he said.
"Really?" she asked.
"Trust me." he whispered.
"But you didn't even notice me when we first met." she said.
"You remember your friend. You remember what she was doing. Sorry, but I was a boy even then." he said.
He waited again for her condition.
"Okay! So promise me to increase your weight. I don't want you to look younger to me. But it shouldn't be more than 7.75 kilos. And also promise me to use a sanitizer before eating. And wipe your break pakoras with a tissue before eating. And grow your hair a little but not more than few inches.........."
"W-H-A-T?????"
"What W-H-A-T! I have more! Afterall, I am a girl!"
And they waited again. This time he waited for the rains and she waited for the sunshine.
Moral of the story Boys will always be boys and girls will always be girls...........NO MATTER WHAT!!!!!!!
P.S. This was a very, very stupid attempt by me. This post was supposed to be romantic, according to the picture. But my imagination broke boundaries (this time literally :P) I am still learning to write. Hopefully, with all the good advice from you, I might improve someday (fingers crossed). Till then, please bear with me :)
