
So i was back with her it seems that years have passed without seeing her, those eves which can cry with a sudden change in my voice tone , those lips which still tremble like leaves in winter just to say i love you. When i was at home it suppose that i am missing some thing out there, it seems like that i have left some thing behind that i have to complete. Since i belong to a punjabi family with a very conservative mother it seems next to impossible to call her or just to go to near by cyber cafe to chat with her but her dodes i am not that stone hearted. I used to call her and by just listening to my voice she started crying but being a male all i can do is to support but she keeps on crying, those tears make me so much emotional that i planned to move to noida as fast as possible and suprisingly before valentines day when i told her that i am coming she was so much happy, that was the thing for whom one can commit a crime. When i got my ticket reserved it looks like days are passing by slowly like years, it suppose that there is some thing wrong with the clock but yes inside me i was the happiest one at that time on earth who is going to meet soon with the girl to whom he loves very very much. Days are passing by, then came the day when i have to leave from home i called her as soon the engine whistled, the train was moving with 120kmph but it seems only 20kmph she was happy that he is coming back and yes the desire to meet each other is so much romantic and now i can say that yes love is beautiful.................................................