Girls and boys , school , corridors , we running through them . Gossiping, hooting , screaming , laughing , high as sky . The glamours , the studs , the handsomes (1%) of the school. The first crush , the first glance , the first love and heartbreaks. The valentine's , the gifts , chocolate , letters of love , affection , moon and stars. And what not , the saint's of school , the toppers and the backbenchers . And here comes the girl , unaware , hating everything that comes to her sight except for her dreams and her only non existent silent friend . Unaware , ignored for she has average looks and noticed for being the topper's friend . she is stuck . And throw in the the boy with the ironed shirt , perfect tie , fluent English , hair on the forhead and some girls , ok every girl eyeing him . If that is not enough to drive the hormones to its limit , there is the letter to the one un-named and that letter can do wonders. Letter to oneself becomes a thing of importance when you look through the history and then, here is your 21st century . What could go wrong ? A girl desiring to dream , a boy who can't get things straight , teachers or preachers , cheaters , exams , emotions at stack and a little drama with lot of spice .

वो शाम कुछ अजीब थी, ये शाम भी अजीब है । वो कल‌ पास - पास थी , वो आज भी करीब है। ऐसी‌ कई कविताएं हैं , कुछ दिल के करीब , कुछ मेरे पास । इन्हीं को रूबरू कराना चाहती हूं। कुछ आपको कुछ बताना चाहती हूं।

If you have loved the idea of love without being in love then we are in the same ship . Trying figure out the feelings which makes you giddy , faint and a tad bit dizzy , then do join me in the journey of coming in terms with , what is love according to this girl . Just some short notes that I've written when I felt like . Love

Getting deceived was never my choice but I knew it would happen anyway , so I choose you to break my heart . I'm happy that you broke me because I've loved you . It doesn't matter you didn't, deception tasted sweet when it came from you . So , these would be short stories . my thoughts on things I came to be amazed with . Theses are precious to my heart and I hope you'd like it . The picture used is not mine but I made this cover and every part of story is mine , just out of mind of an eighteen years old girl . Thank you if you choose this , and if you are choosing this , be warned it's not going to be about rainbows . This is deep pain, Sadness , agony and anything which can cover the range of negativity .