The radiant girl

The radiant girl

I was reading yesterday's blog comments and messages

Then I looked back, there she was.

The radiant girl.

I was always medium complexion, hence only white color used to get my attention.

Everyone in the house were fair and I was the only one having medium complexion.

But with ponds cream I was able to gain some amount of fairness. So during the time when I was bit fair,once I looked back and saw.

That radiant girl.

Started with regular cliché dialogues. If you see white smoke outside, you are interested, if you see black smoke, you are not interested, these kind of bad jokes. I thought it worked. Then I went out and looked back.

The radiant girl was not to be seen.

Then I thought everything was over.Days passed on and the location changed.

I was staying in Mumbai Company Guest House.Purpose was.

The radiant girl.

Such hot condition. I waited for two hours and travelled by auto in the hot sun.. I got off at some checkpoints and then again in another auto.. finally reached a park. I sat down and had lot of mosquito bite attacks.Then I looked back and saw.

The radiant girl.

We travelled together. First by local train and then by bus.I was trying to sit near her. But it didn’t turned out well.I tried to talk about something, but no scope for romance in the hot sun and humid condition.

It was evening. It was time to go back. Hence the conflict. Said bye to her from the auto.Looked back again and saw.

The radiant girl was not to be seen.

The pride that I had, that I was looking like actor Jayaram ended with this.. I was disappointed. Days passed.. Somehow I got her phone number. Dialled the number with Gods in mind.

I heard a male voice. It was her Brother. The answer was that his sister was taking a bath.

Then I thought of sending a text message. I was on the train. Very bad network. Waited a while to get a reply. Then looked and saw.

A message from the radiant girl.

Then onwards continuous phone calls started day and night.Most of the talking I used to do and sometimes I used to hear snoring from the other side.

Yes, that radiant girl is with me now.

Never had to look back.

The girl's own Sami 

You can read this blog in times blog as well.

https://timesofindia.indiatimes.com/readersblog/samiblog/samis-blog-46406/










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