First Feb.- A ray of hope

The first day of the shortest and most romantic month of year began with a fabulous play. Albeit, I was late for my first lecture in college by 20 minutes but my journey from home to college was full of surprises. Today, also when I woke up I was tardy by 30 minutes, finished my daily chores and start my excursion to college, hast to Board office from where I catch the bus. I was lucky enough to got one immediately as I reached there. As soon I steeped inside the bus I found it to be crowded still anyhow I found some space to stand. After waiting for some 3minutes for the progression (as the driver was interested in some more passengers) finally the 9.00 x 20-12 CEAT tyres of our minibus did some motion as the driver engaged gear and presses the accelerator but suddenly celerity of bus came to halt so as to accommodate one more passenger. As, I was used to all such situations I kept myself calm. And my controlled anger turned into a grin as I found the new passenger was a beautiful lass. And thank to my lucky fortune she stood in front of me. She was beautifully dressed in black suit with a cosy black sweater covering her. And the colour of her dupatta matching beautifully with her red lips. For a while I set my eyes on her or in terms of girls language ogled her. As we reached a bus stop a passenger who was sitting to my left got up for his destination, the same girl occupied the seat instantly and now I was more comfortable to have a vista of her. But this time she too looked at me as if denying to my eye candy but in a really descent manner. And then obliging her I broke the eye contact but to my surprise she was still watching me with certain gap of time. Well, within a minute or so I reached Mansarover complex from where I took another bus to Mata Mandir.
Finally I reached the college, already late for my first lecture but still got the entry in the class as I was the not alone who took entry. The lecture finished with an easy numerical. While in the second class as our professor (who is also a dean of student affairs) in a didactic tone , kept on telling the ill effects of ragging and appealed us to direct the second year to stop ragging, I was trying to understand the method of solving the problem as I was absent in the last class.
The college hours ended earlier as per scheduled (rather we end them early). Also, I wasn’t in a mood to meet my project incharge as I haven’t done the task so I too came home, had some lunch at my newly joined hotel. Came back home had an undisturbed sleep. And when I woke up I again found myself in the same obfuscator situation of which subject to start with? Then finally after much thought and squander I took my project first did some calculations, had a conversation with my parents and brother and went for dinner........
The day ends with a sweet remembrance that boosts me for the coming days of the same romantic February.