Me, Her and Mocha

The day that i was patiently waiting for finally came! She arrived this morning...like the cleansing morning dew in the sultry chennai heat....the sun decided to play hide-and-seek upon her arrival, the clouds gathered, but damn you chennai!!! the sun returned again grining like an oaf! It was 4 in the evening and her call came. I showered, i shaved and ran like hell in search of an auto! The blasted auto-walla charged 100 bucks....but what the hell...i was in a rush! Reached t.nagar in 30 minutes and waited in front of Saravana. I saw her from across the road....standing there looking terrific....like a rose amongst millions of cactus, free and wild. She saw me...and her lips opened to form a smile....a shy smile. I crossed the road that separated us and finally was standing centimeters away from her....

'Chale kahin?', i asked her grinning.

She smiled....a smile that i would always remember.

We made our way to Mocha and started talking....it was hard to believe we were meeting for the first time. Words flew out nonstop, sparks flew all over the place. It was instant chemistry. She had to get back by 8, so that meant we had two hours to ourselves....she didn't wanna go home soon...i didn't wanna go back at all. Rang up Pratsie and said we are in Mocha! And she was like...i hate Mocha...its so damn romantic...oh am J...lols

In between iced tea, strawberry shakes and hookah, we looked into each other's eyes, blushed like kids, made pinky swears, talked about different gaalis. She likes my hair, i like her eyes, she likes the way i talk...hell i like everything about her!

8 p.m stretched to 8.30...then to 9 and finally to 9.30. Finally had to say goodbye...atleast for the day...but promised to meet each other early the next day. Yay yay yay yay! Dropped her home...ate softy's while returning.....she turned, she left....but i could see the smile stil lingered in her face.

Reached home late and she called to make sure i was safe! Sona was online...and she was like...give me details...lols......

Sleep came late....dreams on fire, fuelled by her presence in this mad city. Sunday promises to be more exotic.

Love you loads...

the dude of the story