it was a days in my school v had a nice discussion of our frnds , frnds of frnds, trends etc etc...i had a frnd , i called her my best frnd , she alwayz had a story to entertain me ,i call this day a special when she started up with the story , the main character was someone who i always dreamt about, she was so near and exact to my dreams with her narration, i called her a cuppid buddy.. she showed me the person who i always dreamt like my soul mate... in fact she could only show me with her narration....infact i who found him completely .... well days went with the hours , hours run with seconds , but i was still the same never could i able to found him...do i really can find him someday??
well i think i did :) 2yrs later.......
in the wedding hall, i could just see him who completely matched the person in my dream , i was just not believing is it him , is it him , is it really him.... i called my cuppid n confirmed , heyy cuppid is it the person u narrated dat day, cuppid says exactly the same person.. how did u guess... i had no answer for this ... i was really happy to see him so early ....wat next ...?? never dreamt after that, had enough dreams before seeing him. but could not continue it after seeing him.. strange , i kno i am ....did this dreamless dream continued??
well i think i again started
1 year after
i found him in my collage , hahha i was again confused is he the one , called up cuppid to help me , cuppid says yes .... wow!!! it was a first year in first bench i was waiting to see him to pass my class room , he never turned up till the 15min of my 1st hr, my eyes were really blaming the leacturer who was closing the main door, it was a monsoon wheather , i turned right when the door opened for a wind, hahah there i lost myself , it was him rushing to his drawing hall.....
i was just left with year to miss him , i had seen him hardly 4 times ... the fifth time was really heart breaking, cant just think of dat day any more, it was me performing , next was my performance , he was there back stage , i was happy to see him before my performance , but i cried .... y y y ...? i found him with his girl , he was there to wish her not me , he was there to see her performance not mine.... world 's bad day was on me ...everthing was normal after this, because i was normal, i could understand the situation, i was no selfish , wished for them ......
i called my cuppid , shared my tears.... my cuppid had something more to narrate me , but cuppid decided to surprise one day...
a year later i met who??
i met the person who i dreamt.... ha ha i met him , v became good frnds, heard all his sad parts of story dat she had left him for no reason.... i was still so normal, but this cuppid made me to continue my dream, but i had no second thought, well i went busy day by day , even he was busy , hardly v had time to say hi for months , i dint want to disturb him , since he was very dedicating person towards his destination, one day he missed me and gave a call, y was it so...
he really wanted me there , he was sad , alone ,couldnt say a word , he was missin his frnds, he had less days to count , finally i could hear from him girl i really liked u but but , im not so lucky to keep u happy im sorry im sorry , he fell n cried ... i was in a big pause!!!!! wats wrong ??
i then got the loud answer to my pause it was his last few days .....my life's most worst day..
it was after that he never turned back to me , i never wanted to loose him , but he never kept his promise to be with me .....
5months later
i was so alone missed him in every part of my life, but i had my own LIFE which i really dint want to make it soul less , i had promised him to smile always .. i started up with the spirituality life , started to revealing y this life for , experimented with 45 days of meditation . things changed i had completely believed the fact he s no way can come back....
i still blame my cuppid , why did that dream came when u were narrating, its because of u cupid , well, Love can make you laugh; love can make you cry. This page is dedicated to people who have experienced the sorrowful side.
Some of us think holding on makes us strong; but sometimes it is letting go dat made me strong .
The happiest thing in my world was I loved someone who used to love me.thanks for those few days i dreamt ... cupid cupid i miss your stories where are u :)
