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Sunday, February 26, 2006

My Love

It's been my life's ambition to pursue my interest in you. How many days have I sat alone dreaming of getting to know you better, to understand your complexities, to appreciate the nuances and to lead a happy and purposeful life through you.

I know I am not the only one with these dreams. I have to compete with lot of smart guys for whom, like me, you are their life's passion; the door way to success and contentment. To make matters worse, even lot of girls have started to develop interest in you. Oh! God, what has the world come to?

After a lot of falters and false starts, I finally gathered enough courage to pursue my interest in you. I still remember it was sometime last year. I was lonely and miserable, looking for a way to cheer me up and spend my time purposeful. I couldn't think of anything else but you. I knew you are the one.

As I approached you, to get to know you, you were closed and difficult to comprehend. I started doubting my ability. May be I am not good enough for you. Then slowly as we spent more time together, alone, you started to unravel your mysteries. We developed a good bond. I began enjoying our times together. Though it was lot of work, i felt satisfaction at the end of the day.

But what happened then? After a few months, I started losing interest in you. I questioned our compatibility. I seriously doubted, may be I made a mistake, may be you are not the one for me. I stopped spending time with you and started neglecting you. I felt you are taking too much of my time, my time I would rather spend with my friends, time of fun and frolic which i completely missed from you. We grew apart.

After months of cooling off, I realized we deserve a second chance with each other. I am not saying things will be peachy this time. I am not saying everything will be ok. But for all we went through together, we can't give up that easily.

Being mature and wiser this time, I am approaching you with no expectations, no commitment. Let Time be the judge. My dear, My Love, My GMAT, here I come.

Anonymous Anonymous said...

Cool dude! so, now you have a goal! :-) All the best!  

Blogger ck said...

thanks VJ  

Blogger DD said...

Hey, my comments dint show up here :( Anyway, all the best from my end too!!  

Anonymous Anonymous said...

ha ha ha... cool one..

Good to know someone who writes these "twist" kind of articles..

All the Best for your GMAT too...  

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