The moment I heard this song, I imagined myself wearing tight fitted jeans, with a long muffler (Rishi Kapoor types), bell-bottoms standing outside Dilli Haat.......With traffic rushing before my eyes........and there she was standing in front of me...
Slowly I walk on the side of the road, then I turn and start walking backwards......still staring.....she is walking towards AIIMS....she could have taken a bus.....
We are still walking.....
and then a bus stops by, my vision blocked.......the bus moves, taking her away....
I cross and run after the bus, step on the footboard of another bus thats following "The Bus"....
I can still see her....yes.....nicely folding the ticket and fitting it on the strap of her watch......
She gets off at South-extension bus stop.....A deluge of people follow her....and then they separate like a stone sifts through a ravaging river........
I start running, with every step closer the scent gets stronger.......and then I put my hand on her shoulder........She turns around........
"Deepak, You are getting late......"
I wake up , totally asleep
Random entry hai bhai.....Non-sense life and a non-sense blog....
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