Love rocks my brain
Have you ever wondered why an untidy friend of yours undergoes a complete transformation like a chameleon all of a sudden? Has he been acting strange lately?
Oops! Did I say the wrong thing? ‘Because, I can hear boos and half the guys cursing my blog. Ok! These symptoms are not for those who take love as a joke. That is a completely different issue and I will deal with that later.
Well! Let us forget about that for now. I m all bothered about what’s happening to me. Lately, I find myself staring a bit too long at the mirror ,rubbing my chin, throwing cheap comments over badly groomed beard. God! What would she think if she glimpses me like this? I am going to earn the title “The forest ape” from her someday, for sure. I don’t know when…
And I scold myself whenever I stretch (for emanating a filthy stench) from my body. And of course I literally start practicing the perfect gentleman’s postures at home and hit myself in the head when I go wrong.
All this is so strange and new to me. I have never felt this way before.
So I sit in serenity, keeping aside some time from my busy schedule to do me some talking. And oh yes! It hits me. How obvious it sounds now….why didn’t it strike me before?
She’s occupied my entire brain. And she’s doing a good job ruling over it. But no complaints there… ‘cuz I love it!!!