Saturday, November 6, 2010

Three beautiful hours from my Dream World…

From last few days I’ve been posting all serious stuff and somehow I realized that now its time for me to write something funny and happy once again. While thinking about a good topic to start, I tried to recollect some of my college memories and I got some wonderful stuff to share with you.



Now when I say amazing stuff from college life, I am not talking about the fun that we had or the girl I dated. But yes I am talking about a girl, about whom I didn’t know anything, and a girl to whom I never spoke so the question of dating doesn’t arise at all!!! As you all know I was a dumb in studies all my life but, somehow I managed to clear my degree without any arrears. I used to score pathetic marks during my first terms every time and then struggle hard to clear without any arrears during the second terms. There are many attractions and distractions that you have in your college life and it’s very difficult to focus on your studies after dealing with all that. One of the main distractions that I had during my college life was my mobile phone and other one was obviously girls. Now before you misunderstand, I didn’t have any girlfriend after second year degree. I used to fall in love with a new girl every day and in fact every-now-and-then!!! And this happened once again…



Many of my friends used to ask me the reason why I don’t have any girlfriend and I had my own set of answers all the time. Some of them were as follows.



1. “Humein jo chahiye use hum nahi chahiye aur jise hum chahiye wo kise chahiye!!!”

2. “When you have so many sweet and spicy dishes in front of you on your dining table and when someone says that you can have what you want but, see to it that you choose only one and you’ll have to sacrifice all the rest then how can you choose?”

3. “How can I commit to someone and lose on all remaining options” etc. etc. etc.



I had these filmy and funny dialogues always ready in order to face that same stupid question about being single! The actual reason was something else. It was well described in one of the SMS’s that I received recently. It stated:



1. Good girls are not so good looking.

2. Good looking girls are not good girls.

3. Good looking and good girls are not single.

4. Good looking, Good and Single girls have strong brothers!

5. Good looking, Good and Single girls without strong brothers will treat us as their brothers.







Now, coming back to my distraction part, as I told you my results were always horrible but I loved my examinations. I know what you’re thinking… But I am not talking rubbish. It was definitely not my love for studies. Yes you guessed it right; there was a beautiful girl in my examination hall. She was from some other division and was as pretty as a Barbie doll… It was a treat for both my eyes as well as my heart to watch her for three complete hours without any background disturbances. She had very innocent and sparkling eyes which used to twinkle in the golden morning light coming from the EAST through the window! And her hair was very silky and it used to fall on her chubby cheeks. She had a very beautiful skin and her dressing sense was fabulous. I knew her name but nothing else. I knew that I was falling for her every time and I always wanted a girl like that. I felt as if I know her from ages and as if we were meant for each other.



Her appearance had a bit of childishness, a bit of naughtiness and whole lot of light in her. I was sure that this was the girl I’ve been looking for all this while. I used to wait for her to enter the class and I had this amazing feeling with a lot of positive vibes coming from her, the moment I see her smiling face. She was amazingly beautiful and as cute as the Amul Girl…  Whenever I look at her pretty face, I just fall into a dream world with all those beautiful locations that I might have seen in all those movies that I've been watching since my childhood.  I imagine myself to be the hero and herself as my princess.  I fall asleep for next few hours untill the final bell is rung and then the supervisor comes to my desk to collect my blank aswer paper...   

I always felt that we both could have made an amazing pair even without knowing her.

Then by the end of third year I got this most disappointing news that even this girl has a boyfriend. This broke my heart once again. But, whenever I see my mark sheet I remember my love for examinations and also my hatred for studies. Though I never spoke to her till date, I still miss her presence whenever I go for any exams. I will always cherish those three hours as one of the dearest and most beautiful moments throughout my life.