The first taste of sucess

19th may, 2010.
Its really difficult to forget this day, or I can say this day wont ever let me forget it. My ICSE results came out this day. After a lot of harwork, ups and downs, criticism and finnaly some useful notes helped to score a ravishing 86.4%. What more can a humanities student ask after loosing all hope to pass in maths (which finally I did) and yet scoring 90s in double subjects?
I expected my percentage to swing between 70s -80s but to my utter surprise it knocked 85+.
Indeed, I won a war against myself. To show that my emotions cant overtake my skills. So, many things in the world attracted me before, but I learnt to steal a glance from them, I learnt to love my own things (irrespective whatever amount or quality it is).
The dream of getting a personal cellphone came true. During class 9-10 when I almost hated my mom for not giving me access to a personal cellphone, but a tremendous satisfaction runs through me when I see my classmates scoring a not-so-cool percentages but still fidling wid the useless cellphones. Losers! Definately, I save myself this guilt.

Dance Of a Lifetime -

                                                                                The music soothes.

He held my waist and with the other hand, he held my hand. What a feeling it was! I closed my eyes to feel the every emotions enclosed n my little bosom. We both started to swing in a ultra-slow motion along with the rhythm of the music. We knew that we were going to be lost in each other's arms and we even let it happen too. I could feel his breathe, I could smell his fragnance. With his soft touch he embraced me in his arms, a soft touch of his lips on my forehead - And I felt as if the heaven prevailed upon earth. No more I could close my eyes to live the dance of my lifetime. For the first time the eyes spoke so much that the words were less. People says that "Eyes speak more than words" - Indeed it is true! I realized that the initimate conversation of the eyes were much more full of emotions than the conversation in words. The light brown colour of his eyes were much more deeper than the blue oceans of the earth.

I wish the night would never end. The music would never stopped and I could read and feel every soft emotions of his eyes that strongly depicted "I Love You". I rested my head upon his heart and embracing him to never let go.


P.S. - This dance of a lifetime was just an article that came to my mind on a monday morning. I just tried my best to depict every emotions moves and love to pen down on the blog