YOU COMPLETE ME

i was all drunk and waited impatiently for the railway gate near my college to open. buses on both the sides and i could smell the stink of royal stag running out of my mouth as i gushed out air with a hand held against my mouth. it was breezy and what would have been a really pleasant evening if not for the 500 odd ml of whisky burning the insides of my body. with a cigarette in my hand to give me company i started looking around and there she was looking straight into my tiny eyes with a dimple on either side of her mouth. i threw the cigarette away and matched her gaze with mine and this continued for a while untill the stupid gates opened and her bus raced past me she looked back from the window and this last look freezed me and the whisky suddenly lost all its power.


she had it all. you name it and she's got it. its been two weeks and every day the scene repeats itself. i never had a girl all for myself and am really inexperienced at doing things like these. by the grace of allah if this staring turns into a relationship which i would bet a million bucks it wouldn't. i've got a wish i would take her out prefarably a rainy evening spend sometime at one of those umpteen places where young couples trip in the company of each other and then when it all boils down to the phrase " dad's calling me and i've got to be at my door step in less than quarter of a hour" i would get down on my knees and utter these words.


YOU COMPLETE ME.......