Thursday 23 May 2013
Right Artery Confession - Chapter 2
It was silence all around. The reflection of the rising sun was looking like the shining diamante. I ensconced myself at the beaches of Goa. The last night stunt made me feel chagrined I was failing to accept the truth. Balls!! What would i say to her? How would she react? Did i do anything wrong? I was getting various question in my befuddled brain and ended up with no particular riposte. I wanted to go somewhere, where no one could watch me. I wanted to cloak myself. My cell phone rang and it was Jerry on the other side.
"Where are you?" He asked.
"On walk." I lied.
"Is Vani with you?"
"No.." I brushed off.
"Dude..!! She is not here in the hotel and her cellphone is switched off." He expressed his solicitude for Vani.
I asked him to check my room but he said that she was nowhere. I ran towards the hotel and asked Jerry about everything. When I say everything i mean everything about her presence. We were worried about her. We were in the city which was strange to each one of us. We all searched for her in the entire hotel and also on the areas of Goa which were concentric to hotel and where she could reach. We didn't see her anywhere but Muskaan spotted her on the beach walking alone. She called Jerry and told him about Vani. As soon as we got the call we ran towards the beach. Where we would find her? The area was too vast. This was what we were actually thinking at that time but Krishna helped us. Yes, She was sitting on the strandkorb in front of me. We approached her and asked her why she was sitting alone.
"JUST LIKE THAT" She said with her husky voice.
" Arv..!! I wanted to do it. And why are you being sorry?
" Yes..!! Ofcourse" She accepted me. I was happy and was on cloud nine. I wanted to keep her intact in my heart. We both looked at each other and she smiled. The Cheshire cat grin on her face made me kiss her again. I kissed her with my hand on her waist and her hands ruffling my hair. I could smell the whiff of L'Oreal Paris in her hair. The perfect evening with sound of waves being romantic in our ears. I was wrong the place was romantic and realized the beauty of love.
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