Whatever it is it began on Wednesday 1 july 2009. It was a perfect sultry day and the bad part is i has to go by bus to my M.B.A coaching "BULLS EYE" chandigarh.Now coming back to my story it began as soon as i enter the bus and there she is standing.She whom off course yar heroin of my story a beautiful perfect girl.The girl totally stranger to me and whom i fell in "LOVE WITH FIRST SIGHT".
She is standing just in front of me.Should i talk to her or not.What she may think may be she do not like it.should i take her mobile no or at least ask her name.what her name .Oh she is salma at least that what written on her note book.Salma!! she is Muslim.What the hell why i am in India where just a single name change everything.Can i go forward and ask her.What if we become good friend what if we get married.will our family accept our relation which religion we will follow.What name we give tro our children.
Why i am thinking so much.Manish first go and talk her.ok i will....but where she is Oh no there she is going out of the bus and while leaving she turn back and smile.But Why? May be she is thinking the same what i am thinking.or may be not.
How can i know after all " you miss 100% of the shorts you do not take"
