After dat day,I love to talk to her and alwys waited for a single message and never missed a single chance to message her whenever she is online.
My inclination towards her was increasing day by day.
I messaged her I want some songs please what's app me some songs I had got bored from some previous songs please send it...
She said,"I don't"
Me:why?
M.P.G.:you have to come at me to take it personally.
As far as I remember that was a holiday.But she was busy doing some stuff because there was inspection in her college.she was agree to come for five minutes.i don't know what I wored at for that meeting.but I strongly remember how she is looking.she staired down from the floor and I was surprised when I look at her.after that moment when I first saw her I was not able to see anything more as I saw her the only word which slipped from my tongue i.e. My pretty gal ,she was in a classical dress in Red and cream....I was not able to think anything else...and I was not able to say anything because I was just lost in her soberness and sweetness and at that day I came to know she also excited to see me frequently.when she was going I also got one more thing in my mind which I really noticed.
Then I called her at nyt
And I told her,
"Tera chehre me naa jaane kya kashish hai ...tjhe samne se Jada chhupke dkhna accha lgta"(don't know what indoctrination in your face...it's nice to see u secretly rather than from the front)
She started saying oh shayari ka bukhar ap par chadhne laga...
I was trying to say....madam u made me shayar(poet)but the words stops slightly on the lips...and face got slightly down with a blush...first time in my life I say that much to a person.
and also told her ,"yrr you were looking gorgeous today".
M.p.g:accha!
Me:and I was unable to speak because I got lost in that beauty at that time.
Finally I was feeling good I delivered my message what I really want to nod.
