Jack & Jill Went up the Hill

November 9th, I was on my way to Melbourne via Dubai, my first flight was from New Delhi to Dubai. I was sitting near the boarding gate, where passengers were waiting for the boarding. I saw this girl, who was reading Shataram,looked Indian to me going by her looks. Well I thought may be she will sit near to me in the plane. And boom there she was sitting right next to me in the plane. I began the conversation until then I was kind of sure she was an Indian. But then when she spoke in an accent that sounded South African, I was surprised. Anyways I told her about the book, that it is a lovely book to read and then she began and never stopped chatting with me.

It was awesome taking to her and then we drank red wine and it went on and on and we kept laughing and chatting about our life experiences. I must say that day I made another wonderful friend.

Five Point Someone

Ok, here is the story of someone who I see most of the time while commuting in the train. I see her reading a novel and I wondered why she reads it a loud. Well I thought of telling her once but then did not see her after that. Today I saw her but without that novel, I looked at her, she looked at me (though in a style by bringing her long hairs back), then nothing. I again thought I am sure gonna tell her once. And yes the best part, she is stunningly beautiful.

My Book

Yesterday I completed the chapter on the best moments of my life. I felt good and bad as it made me go back to all that has happened back then. Kind of of fun too. And yes the best part i finally removed the picture hanging on my wall. Wraapping it up nicely to give it to somebody to whom it really belonged. I really wish to give my book to the same person who really had played a great role in transforming me in to a different person.