Cupcakes zindagi

They were unknown strangers when they met each other. While walking theirs eyes glanced each other, as they crossed their paths. She called him 'hey you unknown, you are such a wonderful, funny person'. On the other hand he was confused and wondered why would she speak such words to him. Irritated and ignoring her talks constantly he moved on his path. Those evening walks were just not for a day it continued everyday, they met everyday. He ignored her everyday but wanted to see her too. They waited for each other. She  was a bio student and he was a lawyer. He was a discipled, legal and a organised person whereas she was a bubbly, cheerful, happazard and carefree one. She only spoke about her subject to him. Little did she knew his and he never got any interest in knowning the life processes. Initially he got bored listening her. But her hand movements, eye rolling, hair falling on face, way she explained influenced him. He just not liked the way but loved the topic now. On...

Slowly he walked through the droplets of the rain watching his steps, maintaining his gait. Moving forward he could see a shadow standing far away from him. As he moves ahead, it comes closer and closer. His steps moves towards with a thought in mind "is it an illusion?" Then he saw a person with long hair flowing in wind falling onto the perfectly slim body. As he moved his eyes from toes upwards the eyes, realised she was looking at him with a stern look. His eyes met hers and  there was a smile on both the faces.              This is how they met. Smiles exchanged after that very day till 13 memorable days ahead. Those days had immense happiness in them. There was enthusiasm even in the air of Lucknow then. Banarasi Babu started knowing the girl he just met. They talked and she knew that he is persuing law in BHU whereas he got to know that she is studying law in Lucknow University. Both of them said other's University good and very nice to ...

In the mid of autumn that was the month of September, when I saw a girl passing by my side in the college campus. Her eyes spoke more than her words, those bright shining eyes which could be louder that any melodious song. Her smile was just like water to a thirsty man. Little did I knew that me and she could never be together. But I become her ranjaa and she my Heer. She wanted to persue music and start a company of her own but due to her financial conditions she could not continue. Whereas now she was doing her MBA and played hockey in college. I was going to college everyday to just have a glimpse of her. Everytime she took a shot with her hockey stick, I used to run around to get the ball for her. Her smile made me stupidly fall for her. It refreshes my mind. Then I realised that I was suffering from a chronic disorder, even more dangerous than cancer. When you like something of a person you do everything to get the person, I started singing for her. Everyday stood in front of ...