Tuesday, March 5, 2013

Celtic Cradle

"Hi", typed the girl.
"Hello", he replied back.

"What is a good girl like you doing in a place like this?"
"All good girls want to have some fun...."
"Is that what you think this is? Call me."

Hesitantly, maybe foolishly, the girl called him. They spoke for hours, comfortable as if they had know each other for eons. As if they were not just two strangers in the night, playing games.

"Meet me. Tomorrow evening.", she said.
"But don't you have an exam tomorrow?"
"You worry too much! Meet me and I will show you my favorite spot to see the sea."

Strangers in the night: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=sbnNr4FzPXg


  1. Go to richibaidwan.blogspot.com - I've started sharing my frivolous heart again! And it has nothing to do with a Mr. Singh (as it often did in the past). It's just me feeling liberated, confident, happy or perhaps even confused.

    I don't think any of us will ever escape confusion but for a little while, at least today, I feel like writing with no bounds.


  2. great post!
    -Jenna <3
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