To start with, weather’s like perfect today! With cool breeze, rain and “My heart will go on” being played in the background a thought stuck me, when it should’ve stuck long ago. (When a girl enters high school of course :P )
What will my “love story” be like? Will I hear bells ringing when I meet my “Mr. Perfect?” or will there be thunders : EDWARD CULLEN sort of :P . Mr. cupid really hits that bow? Or the work has to be done by you yourself. *BLANK* I have no idea. I’ve grown up listening to love stories from my nani, mom, sister and our dear bollywood/Hollywood of course where the prince comes, sings a few songs in those
For me, love has always been my mom’s lullabies, my dad’s kisses on my forehead, my sister’s tears for me and my friend’s shoulder to laugh and cry on. And guess I am happy with that sort of love which I know I am NOT afraid to lose at all! I know whatever may happen at least THESE are the things I have if not that “Mr. right” till now!
And as far as meeting that right guy is concerned then I am pretty sure It will be that “serendipity” moment. AHH! Nice! :))
(( yawn)) Sleep strikes me bloggy! It’s Time to sleep. And I wish I meet Mr. Cupid in my dreams, have to share all this with him as well! Hehe!GOOD NIGHT