I have been thinking lately
about my first blog post… Sipping the second mug of
black coffee and my third cigarette.
My mind goes numb for a second and then I
type this title- Four Puffs and Three Shots a day.
Well… she used to take three
puffs of Doulin and he two shots of Human Mixtard everyday.
Cupid took a sweet toll on
them and they fell in love …but destiny had something else for them. The year
was 2003…
*
I was there in time
Waiting desperately to meet my
friend after so long
There she was …like always
smiling and shining
Oh my God …the next moment I
got weak on my knees
In that heat …I still remember
I could feel my tits go up and erect
The wetness between my
legs was giving me an amazing sensation
How can a person be that good
looking
The childhood crush turned
into infatuation that day
The next moment he swayed me
with his smile
That very moment I knew he
would be the man of my life
How much I wanted to kiss him
and see him naked
This man turned out to be my
best friend’s brother
That night this infatuation
turned into my lover
The first love of my life
And that same night I had to
take one extra puff
*
There she was
The same girl I used to laugh
behind her back
What a beauty she had turned
into
Never felt like this for
anyone in my twenty two years of existence
Damn… I touched those soft
hands
A different sensation aroused
in my body
Giving me that hard on which I
used to get in the early mornings
Is this what we call …love at
first sight?
Who cares …I was in love
I was Shah Rukh Khan and she
was my Priety Zinta
That night I proposed to her
That night she told me I was
her childhood crush
That night I had to take some
extra units in my shot
That night was the sweetest
night of all
*
Cupid was on full swing for
the next three months…
Destiny behind the walls was
having all the fun…
The next month Destiny finally
won…
*
She got married to some other
guy
Leaving him behind alone
The only promise they could
give to each other was
To remain friends forever
after all
*
She now continued with four
puffs of Doulin and he three shots of Human Mixtard everyday.
She was
asthmatic and he was diabetic…
A match made somewhere in between heaven and hell...
ROFL! Seriously twisted. I love it
ReplyDeleteMade me sad. But so true of life.
ReplyDelete:) liked!! (y)
ReplyDeleteThanks Ritu, Abha, and Himmilicious :-)
ReplyDeleteI love the style of writing, Sumit :)
ReplyDeleteI gave it a second read to have a taste of it better! Very well! And about the plot, super amazingly pulled!
Interesting!
ReplyDeleteThanks Priyanka B & Meenu :)
ReplyDeleteLoved it! :-)
ReplyDeleteThanks Sarang :-)
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