Beautiful Chaos

She is a lively mess and a beautiful poetry at the same time. I couldn't take my eyes off her. Moving in a hustle of the college she dropped her keys on the floor. I picked up the keys, it had a name written "Angel" and I smiled. I had no clue who she was. I went in a search for her, because the keys need to be returned.

Meanwhile, she might have come back in the search of her keys but she was late as I already picked them up. I went the way she did, but the way was lost, crowd, whistles, and chirping people. I asked the guards nearby, but in vain. Then I went to lost things room but there was no complain issued as such. I asked a few classrooms about the lost key but in vain. I was breathing heavily, tired after looking for her for hours and lastly I sat on a bench near the bicycle stand, a girl came and sat beside me, she was breathing loud and sweating, I saw her and my eyes were stuck , I moved my hand towards her and opened it, she screamed out of happiness- my keys, and then sat calmly again, after a pause she said, "it was chaos but a beautiful one" .

We smiled at each other and a love story began at the dawn.