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Within 2-3 days, the palpitations were over & the ten
digits were exchanged. This was being Lucky, & why not, after all he had
waited for it and still he had so many things to opine and express. Nothing
felt more special than calling the Fantastico
lady of his life, Meher. There were numerous beats of peppy music flowing and the endless cerebrations of dreamy exchanges.

“Hullo”, & the rest carried on from her, if his
wishes were to be true, he would have listened to her tone forever and just passing
a smile seeing the sky studded with bright stars above and which existed for
him now.

Rohit’s edginess to pass on his message to the love of his
life kept scratching him from inside, but an unknown fear did not let him do
and he was letting it go for the matter of his heart, that’s all he wanted
instead of losing her. He sent her an idol of Lord Ganesha just before the
start of her first semester. It was amazing, how he had changed. It was an impact of love for his lady. A guy who
never wanted to visit a temple, was now just living in it & with it. The
Days kept on rolling and the trust between the two was maturing. Rohit was now
someone, Meher entrusted, but the fact was yet to be delivered. Love kept
amplifying, it was as if Rohit was now living with a heart which was beating
for Meher only, and he had forgotten all. Life to him had just one meaning ~
“Meher”. After being through enough of the long distance chit-chat, Rohit
planned of something others just would not have pictured. He plotted his
surprise trip to her place after the semester, his first semester to be
precise, who in the world would have missed a trip home. Rohit’s friends were
just shell shocked to come to know of it. The irony of this trip was that he
planned to go through the general reservations ‘coz of no proper savings.
“They empty your pockets in there, they will throw you out
of it, they’ll kidnap you”, the truthful but funny for the moment
statements kept hailing from his pals who went to drop him at the junction.
“It’ll be fun guys, After all Everything is fair in Love
& War “, Rohit announced & so announced the horn of the train that it
was ready to go.


“I am sorry Mum-Dad”, he consoled himself for breaking
their trust in him & set out on the capriciously sketched out journey.



Rohit carried one luggage out of which most of it was meant
for the lady. Quite amazing how this story was shaping up, where the guy had
just given in everything to make the lady believe, he was the one aspiring to
make her his own.

The Train slipped past the platform, and it departed for a
story which was waiting in the future and his favourite peppy music playing in
his iPod soothed his heart, which was thumping at the thought of his girl,
Meher. He closed his eyes and the soft breeze flowed on his face with the
moving train.

The next part follows!!

© Ila Varma 2015

This blog post is inspired by the blogging marathon hosted on IndiBlogger for the launch of the#Fantastico Zica from Tata Motors. You can apply for a test drive of the hatchback Zica today.

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