Red love

My heart was pounding at the rate of catastrophe because I was about to meet you and everything around me was reminding me that I have to present the best of me to you and then I saw you in red jacket waiting for me outside the metro station. It was finally you in front of my eyes looking so handsome in the red jacket and with the pearly smile on your face. I gulped my fear of arrange marriage guys and said hi to you, you said hi back. That manly voice and boyish looks I lost my heart to you that very moment. You made me comfortable with you and gave me a feeling of peace but then the real test started when my brain started asking me question Do you think so he likes you? Will he say yes for marriage? He is a Punjabi fun boy and you are just a boring 30-year-old hag who gets tired of loud music? Why his hands attract me so much? Should I tell him that he is adorable? Do I look fat today? Most important question What if he says no? You ordered so much food, that made me fall for you more And when I got myself clicked with you I wanted to savor every emotion in that photo , if we may not meet again I can remember a beautiful stranger with mystery as you didn’t say anything about you and I even talked about my neighbors. Then while you were leaving I just couldn’t help myself and I suggested that can I drop you till your metro station as I wanted more & more time with you you were talking in the metro about stuff and I was staring at you as if you are a chocolate truffle. The moment when you were about to say goodbye to me. You held my hand I felt a million dollar sensation and my body told me that Vandana you should hug this person as this is your person … huuuuuuuuuuuuug him I saw love in your eyes and I got drunk over the peppy feeling of love . I watched you leave and had my Bollywood moment of silly love.