THE LOVE LETTER

THIS IS AN OPEN LETTER A SILENT INNOCENT, HONEST BOY WROTE TO HIS CRUSH. 

Dear Priya 

Love is the best feeling in the world, its magical, your mind gets swayed away in the heavenly world and your senses tell you to focus on only one person, the crush, love of your life. The journey from crush to romance to love is a blessing. The 1st time I saw you in the PATHFINDER coaching in Physics class I was mesmerized. I hated physics but your presence made me fall in love with this subject. I started solving numerical of thermodynamics, motion, force which I never tried ever once to get the slightest attention from the most beautiful and intelligent topper of the class. I studied hard just to get myself around in your league. You being a 94 percentile is way out of my league. I did work on my studies in every possible way to ensure I get admission in the same BTech college where you will easily ensure your rank. A 75 percent getter jump to achieve 90 is no less than India trying to get a slot in FIFA world cup. People say love destroys life, in my case, it changed mine. 

You noticed me for the 1st time in the induction class of NIT ROURKELA BTECH BATCH 2014 1st year CSE -IT batch. You are sitting on the 1st bench looking at the board with that cute smile of an enchantress and the deep blue eyes of a fairy who is deported to this mortal planet. In the college canteen, you spoke to me for the 1st time asking for the notes on the Induction motor. Trust me that was the start of a feeling of sensing the real meaning of happiness when my crush approached me for some help and also recognized me. Many seniors tried hitting on you but you took me as your closest friend and asked me to study-related issues. I had the dream every day at the back of my mind that I would have a girlfriend to whom I will give the most expensive valentine's gift, but never had the opportunity to have one. But our journey of togetherness started when I assisted you in the INTER COLLEGE cultural fest where both of us paired for singing and debate competition and it gave me a realization that pairing with you will always get me successful and great achievements. 

You decided to celebrate our dual success by giving me a treat on CAFE COFFEE DAY . That was just a friendly treat from your end but trust me it was no less than a romantic date for me. For me, it was the moment no less when you had a shot at the Olympic gold medal, a direct attempt to win the world cup. The only difference is you never knew I loved you so much. All you knew of me is that I am a trusted friend of yours, a buddy who will always be with you in any situation like a best friend. And the matter of fact is I can take a bullet in my heart for you but I want my heart to keep beating on and on because I want to see the smile in your face forever and will do anything to keep that smile intact. Those 30 minutes are the best time I had in my life. Your innocent smile, the charm in your lips, the magic in your eyes, the aura in your face is just out of the world. Your way of talking is itself enough to hypnotize anyone in less than a minute. I am just a silent lover and a listener to your words you spoke to me about your school life stories in that CCD coffee table. The best thing I liked you said about me is that my sweetness is enough to mold any girl and that's my USP. The issue is all I wanted ever is to realize how much I love you. I wanna spend my entire life with you, in happiness, sadness, in success, in pain, wanting to grow old with you till we reach 100. 

Today we are in the 4th Year of Engineering and on the verge of Placements. Once both of us start off our careers and move in directions this letter I am penning down just to let you know how much I loved you Priya. I consider you the best bonding I ever had as a friend, companion, study partner, and never had the courage to propose to you in front of you. This letter is written for you to make you realize what you meant to me, my most valuable person whom I never wanna lose, and wish you stay with me forever PRIYA. 

Yours Stupid buddy PALASH ( the story teller)