The night when she came
It has been said that sometimes in the middle of an ordinary life, love gives you a fairy tale. And for the rest of us there always is alcohol. So on one of those days when the latter had served me well, I was on my rooftop, the world spinning (no, I mean literally) as usual as it does on Friday nights, I was pondering over why my country is in such a bad shape, why the rupee is falling faster than our moral values and why the hell is Ben Affleck the new batman. I was thinking about her as well, but I don’t think I need to mention that, after all I think about her all the time. And then suddenly I felt someone’s presence at my side and a chill went down my spine. Now I’m not a believer in ghosts but let’s face it, its 1’o clock in the morning. So I turn around and find someone who’s not a ghost but can only be the stuff of a legend. It’ll be wise to describe the girl who was standing next to me for I couldn't go ahead without doing so. She was..... well she was unl...