I really am unaware of the fact as to why god has cursed me with this stupid biological rhythm that is different than rest of the people(I'm referring to my early sleeping habits here..) Another bright sunny morning and I am once again staring at my mobile phones missed call list. She had called around 1 in the night and me the nut head had missed it again. Arr gh!! I frantically tried her number but no avail. She just did not pick up the call. I consoled my weeping heart thinking she must be asleep considering she was awake last night and looked up at my schedule. OMG!! I had a blog to update overdue. The netbeans blog though taking proper shape had fierce competition to say the least. So I got at it again exploring the IDE, taking snapsots and penning in lines again. My friends may tell you that i am one who lives, eats and breathes technology(geek for short) but my life isn't just about bits and terabytes, but is also about smiles, caresses and emotions too. As I was keying along on my blog I got carried away to the dreamworld several times.
"तेरी यादों मै........." was my phone ringing। I pinched myself to know whether I was dreaming। Ouch! I wasn't। I looked at the phone. It was her call. I jumped to pick it up. She told she wanted to tour around Bekal fort the next day and was coming over. I was more than happy that the last day of my stay would be more than memorable and agreed. The day went on pretty uneventful with occasional daydreams of fluffy touches and quirky smiles. i just couldn't wait for the next day.
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