A DATE TO REMEMBER
A DATE TO REMEMBER2 mins 155 2 mins 155
It was different. Different feeling, different me, different everything.
It started with his pink sweatshirt and tall dark handsome look
I fall for him all over again though we already were in relationship, a long distance one.
November it was. Cool breezes had already taken the roads and there I was.
Waiting for him to meet for the very first time instead texting on phone.
Hundreds of thousands of butterflies were meandering as if I had them alive in the morning.
I was all new. All glowing without makeup. chose best of my attire to look all good to him.
And then he appeared so fresh like our love.
I wanted to tell him but i wasn't me at all.
Yes we shook hands, did a side hug like newly met friends.
It was more than enough for me as it was my first date and I never allowed anyone before to let me feel like that.
We moved ahead for the movie and my heart was still running on treadmill.
I wanted to stare at him but afraid of being caught up.
Only if I uttered a word that can make me look all messed up.
He was talking and I wanted to see him the rest of my life like this.
I bowed my arms in front of his generosity.
I do not remember which movie we went for as I had no attention to it.
But rest of the day just blown at metro station, believe it!
I was never out of home for that much of time before but I just didn't want to end that day .
I wanted to preserve him and that time for the rest of my life.
Only if I knew that 'life' would last only for a year or while away.