Love In Banaras
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Last published Mon, Mar 3, 2025
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"Love is patient, love is kind, love is slowly losing your mind."- 27 Dresses
SNEAK PEEK
I started to look here and there on the road and saw a familiar figure walking alongside the road with both of his hands in his pockets and I instantly recognised him, he was the same guy, I noticed that I don't even know his name but he looked quite good with a nice physique. I was still staring at him but didn't notice that he was also staring at me. This time none of us was ready to drop our gaze down. Neither I nor he was smiling but just held each other's gaze. For a second I was lost but then the car started and I came to my senses and after some time, he disappeared. I was disappointed and sad, I don't know why but I was and I knew I should not be but I was. There was something in his eyes, his state was so intense that it gave me goosebumps.
I was confused and getting frustrated why in the world am I even thinking about him? Probably even we will meet again. So I decided to rest my head on the seat of the car and closed my eyes.
Deep down in my heart, I was somewhere hoping to meet him again.
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