His first Love

As usual he waited till her bus came, saw her, felt happy. But something else is tickling him today. He felt like talking to her, get himself introduced to her. He thought how it can be possible. He don't want to remain unnoticed, someway or the other he has to be noticed by her. As he always do, approached her home, messed around and then went to the temple nearby. He had small hope that she would be coming there, but he never expected his hopes to come true. Just thought of visiting god.

God is Great. He didn't ever pray for that to happen. But it happened. She came to the temple, along with someone, he don't know who it is. He guessed the person along with her to be he mother that would more apt in fact. He felt like some whirl inside his stomach, a strange feeling he never experienced, he just wanted to jump, punch the air to express his joy, but controlled himself. His wish came true wanted to thank God for it. Kept praising the God.

This opportunity should be used, he should get introduced himself to her, but how???!!!! He kept watching her all along the temple, in that way he also found her mother along with her, acting friendly, he liked it. He is just waiting to strike the rod. He wanted to talk to her.

He kept brooding on what happens if he talk, what happens if her mother watches him talking to her. He decided not to care all these things, "whatever might happen let it happen, I should talk to her", he finally dared.

He called her and asked if she belongs the same college which he does.( He know she does but he just interpreted it as if he saw her only or twice). She turned back and answered, "Yes". He saw directly into her eyes for the first time. He appreciated himself for his selection. She indeed talked more than what he expected, surprised with that he asked her name(as if he don't know) and she asked his name(wished if even she know his name earlier). Then her mother interrupted them asking some logical doubts for which he answered quite cleverly, he thinks. Finally she had to say bye. He gladly said bye with loads of joy at heart. His bye meant to meet again.

A proud feeling in him made him feel like punching the air again, running all the way madly. Tightening his fist he sat down there itself watching her leaving the temple, when she turned back to look at him. This did not control him, he was about to howl when his senses worked to control himself. This intro he made, he thought, would lay a very good relation with her, but he never knew what happens when he goes to talk to her, the next time...........