It was the last day of my last college fest and things were going down the drain. The main artist who was about to show up had cancelled. I was really looking forward to hearing his songs.
But alternatively some good things happened and it cheered me up.
The last day had the dancing event in store I had been a part of a couple of years back. I knew that my college team had not prepared as well but I certainly knew that some other teams would give a splendid performance. I sat there, all boggled out of my mind, and appreciated every single performance they came up with.
The DJ part of the night, the last event of the fest, was what I am thrilled about.
Who was SHE? Where did she come from? How did I cross her? And who was that guy eyeing me from behind her?
Questions Questions! *sigh* This is what happens when a new crush sprouts up and you, stupid as you are, don't approach because .... wait... why didn't I... OH, yeah, that guy.... he wasn't his boyfriend. That much is a sure shot thing. He would have poked in earlier then. But anyways, I do not want to concern myself with him.
It's her I am curious about. .
She danced to the songs. She sang along. Well, so did everybody over there. So, I wonder, what was in her that hooked me up and I am up at 7 in the morning, just thinking about her beautiful smiling face. I feel I am supposed to look for her and talk to her. People shouldn't have too many "what-if" moments now, should they?
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