Crazy is what LOVEs way of happening

IThe tap is over flowing, and I was woken up by the sound of splashing water and laughs….i had a real gr8 playing time on system I was just cruising thru all the levels of game till four in the morning and slept by four…when I found myself that I am too late to be awake…sands of time was the game and this is first time and I am playing in reverse sequence…first I finished three then two now part one…it is fun u know

Now, feeling wide awake but tired came out of room… now a days due to catastrophic effects of climate and global warming and wars, I got slim….now walking out of door I saw the bright sun under cover,,,,,, he is covered by clouds and not much to hurt my eyes now, it was crisp and wind blowing to soothen my relaxing body…

It is louder now and I am brought back into this world with these sounds again and there was a misguided sprinkling of water on me…. Now I turned and saw the tap connecting our section of room to the tank, its fully turned and a small gal playing in those waters, she is chubby and saw me seriously, they made me feel that I am an intruder to their fun and refugee because I don’t remember me running tap when I am a kid.

And I asked that gal to turn off the tap, and she stared seriously,,,,, my roomie was worried about current bill so we have to take actions to prevent running motor regularly. She is angry and turned at me and kept her arms on either side of her tummy….she is so cute and she is staring at me to get lost,,,, I used to love that but economic crisis made me to rethink and I also stood there.

Now, she came…… her voice is like a beautiful song, and she is slim though we live in out skirts of city she is slim, because the daily work at her office is boring and stuff, yaar software jobs.

She is a town gal she lives her life every moment, now she also joined with that gal, these two are now staring at me, she went to get some toys to play all silly things,… under the water pipe that is connected to tap. Now, its my turn to speak. I know her she won’t accept my intrusion but if I won’t speak my roomie will speak. [to be frank our crisis will speak as a bill].

I just told them politely to close the tap they both stared and this time it might have burned me. Those looks are so piercing. They came out from the water pool they made around them and climbed up to the roof with mud on their clothes. I just stood there staring…picked up my news paper and walked back to room,

It was evening I am playing shuttle under flash lights brightly lighting up my court and I am tired I am hunting down everything that came from other side… they are humiliated…my roomie keeps hot water for me I am back around nine in nite… took bath got ready and went to have dinner.

Back troubled and tired I was drowsy opened my prince of Persia and was playing and heard sounds on my door. My room mate sleeps early so I am the door opener…. Went out and saw the gal and child, that gal asked me to come upstairs, and child was reluctant of my entrance to roof top.

Its partially clouded
Its lit by half cut moon and street lights
There was a curtain dividing roof
The gal invited me
Little one is still angry
I was worrying about my game and this unexpected phenomenon
She closed my eyes, I was stunned as a gal touching like this she is almost of my height.
Now the curtain is pulled down I can hear the sound
The other side she had flowers all roses
It made my eyes to take some time to adjust to darkness
She asked me to sit
And she sat in front of me
We are surrounded by roses, lilies now I am able to see clearly
Then it went silent, that night is the first day when we met one year ago,
I haven’t planned anything to be frank I forgot… she remembered and now she stared into my eyes we were looking and the little angel who is now a villain got angry for her being neglected and just sat there staring at me

That day one year ago i still remember we used to come on to roof top daily to speak on phone then suddenly we stopped speakin on phone and gave calls to our own numbers by our own mobiles and made an act to meet daily and to talk.

Our talks ranged from stars to hearts, we fell in love, low balance never was a problem. And it happened for around 4 months then one day I proposed her by keeping the flower pots lit by candles. I didn’t write her name but I wrote this “I love we” no body suspected because it was some world caring day… and she understood…now she wrote “we are I”
And we remained I.
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Eleventh year now we back on roof with little angel, who is angry with us….