Monday, July 28, 2014

MyFirstSightOf Her

It was a cold cloudy evening .I was in a restaurant . Saw a girl .She was not like any other girl in that room . Something was different .I don't know why I felt like inviting her to have dinner with me  .Not just one dinner ,but rest all dinners in my life.  Never talked with a girl that beautiful . I gained a bit of courage , self confidence and trusting my attitude I went to talk to her .. 
 
Me – excuse me …My buddies over there told me that I wouldn't able to start conversation with the most beautiful girl in the party .You want buy some drinks with their money?


She – just a sec…looks up and down . why not ..sure . I can have drink with someone who can dare to ask me for a drink .although what I like the best is ..I don’t have to care about the bill.

Me –Do u remember me?

She-No .

Me- Oh that's right, we've only met in my dreams. :)

She looks me and smiles.

Me- Sorry, but you owe me a drink. 
She-Why


Me- Because when I looked at you, I dropped mine.

She – hahhhhaa..Looks like u  already drunk .


Me –I m not drunk .I am just intoxicated by you .

Buys two scotches with a twist
Me –Ladies first ..
She – thank you
Me—cheers …
She –cheers
She –So ..I am the most beautiful lady in this party ..
Me –Unless your twin sister is in here.
She –No..I don’t have a twin sister .But u should not always trust your eyes .makeup can always do wonders.
Me – You shouldn't wear makeup. You are messing with perfection.


Me --I've been looking at your eyes all night long, 'cause I've never seen such dark eyes with so much light in them. The only think your eyes haven’t told me is ..your name .
She –u are asking the wrong person .U need to ask my lips ..Its Lavanya
Me – totally justifies you ..starts with a syllable of love and ends with the meaning of grace and beauty.

Me –{Plucks a flower from the FLOWERPOT}
She –You want to impress me by giving me a flower ? ..so cliche …
Me –No ..I was just showing the flower..how beautiful you are .

She- smiles :)
Me-You know ..No offence but , Of all the beautiful curves on your body, your smile is my favorite.


Me –So ,Other than being beautiful ,what do u do ?
She –I write journal for a magazine .
Me –You are a writer !! Writing is one of the most creative works people do .
            And being creative is my 2nd favorite thing.
She –Really ..What’s your 1st one  .
Me – I told u already ….It’s your gracious smile ….

She –hhahahhha …hey You didn't tell me your name yet .
Me –All others call me Sandeep .But you can call me sweet-heart .
She –So Mr Sweetheart ..apart of giving company to beautiful ladies ,what do you do ?  
Me – I am an architect .We build houses for people in the city .


She –So You are the reason for making cities so crowded ..these days.

Me-People say your home is the best place on earth . Apparently, none of them have ever been in their loved     ones arms .

If it meant to be ,people can find their loved ones in any crowd.
Look , I found u in this huge crowd .
She – So .sweet ..Where do u stay ?
Me – I have also built a house for me in d city .I can show you that …
She -I would love to see that .But before that can we meet tomorrow for coffee ? Hope u are not busy tomorrow?
Me –Sure .I would not let any work to interfere with our time .
She .. gives her  number ..Bye ..call me ..


Thats when it all started .....