My dream date

The day was fine to weave a dream. I was thinking am eating bread rolls and cream. I was very happy because the day was special. To make it better still, I wanted to do some rehearsal. Yes, it was the day of my dream date and I was very happy. I started to get ready i.e, look perfect. I put on some foundation with dedication. Then some eyeshadow and talcum. All the joys and excitement to come up was very much welcome. I put on a dress very close to my heart. Wondering whether it would be a beautiful start. In our relationship going for a happy ending. The different feelings in my heart were together blending. I remembered what all I had to say. In the most beautiful way. After this, I went to the theme park where our meeting time was five. I saw some good red flowers very bright. So I took out a bench and tied them tight. Wondering whether to present him a bouquet would be just right. I waited for the first hour until six. Wondering what was taking him so long. When it became seven then I started to think whether the decision to have a date had been right or wrong. To pass the time I read some books I had brought and strolled. The time just easily rolled. I got red with anger and hunger. Nevertheless, I could not do anything else so I just had to wait, wait and wait. And this way came an end to my disastrous dream date.

Published by ambikajha

I am Ambika Jha.I like to write on different topics.I feel life is too short for anything.So let us work our best in the given time and let life's music be in rhythm and rhyme.So be your best and never stop to learn and write.

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