A lucky search

Days and weeks passed by and so as months. He waited for the right time of which he hardly realized in the last three months. You just can’t split time into right or wrong, he knew but could not help much. Seeing her once a day, making an eye contact and taking infinite glimpses of her from way behind her was fun but he knew, one day all of this should come to an end. He always had something on his mind since all this had begun, which was keeping him going.

How long he could have survived without knowing her name? He searched for her profile on social media, without having any clue about her name. He scrolled unlimited profiles down in search of hers and failed. He gave up. Next day, he searched again, this time using some filters. Whoa! there she was, looking as gorgeous in photograph as in real. He felt an immense joy and sighed. Luck had favored him once again. He had found an alternate way, the convenient one to reach to her. He pressed the key and message popped up, “Request Sent.

To be continued…
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Pratik Akkawar

I am occasionally a poet, blogger and an amateur writer, trying to put my thoughts into words and sometimes words into poems.


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