Those were the great days...
Such great memories left behind...
SHE...
I always admired him since we met. I never confessed fearing that he might not feel the same. The way he presented a perfect smile in his face everyday made me smile back and glow. It felt as though a cool, gentle breeze just touched my face in utmost silence and with utter care.
Dreaming about him was never enough.
"Do you think I should confess?",I used to ask my best friend.
"Of course yes. I know even he likes you!",she said and we began to giggle.
I shut her down but somewhere deep..deep..deep, I was experiencing warmth; warmth of happiness, magic and love!
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HE...
"Hey! I can't stop thinking about her! I can't stop but dream about her day in and day out!",he from the other side was having the same thoughts and feelings.
"Go on, tell her!",my friend exclaimed.
I didn't know what to do and simply kept quite; continuing my hidden love for her.
(It was new year's eve when they decided to confess their feelings)
"I'll call her at sharp 12 and be the first one to wish her well on the brand new year and tell her all what I have been preparing since ever."
"I can't wait for the clock to struck at 12! I'll.. I'll finally confess. Today is the day. I have to. I hope he has some feelings for me too."
(THE TIME finally came)
(Both dialled at 12...)
"The number you are trying to connect is currently busy. Kindly call again later",a mechanical voice echoed in both of their ears and life as well.
Destiny had a different role to play.