JUST ANOTHER DAY I MISSED YOU

Dear Palak,

You know, sometimes I think back and wonder if I should’ve made a move or at least flirted a bit when we had the chance.

Like that time at Tripathi sir’s place, we were early, remember? You were sitting opposite me, casually stretching your legs under the table, resting your feet on my knees. Then you started singing:

Koyi Nahin Hai Kamre Mein, Kya Haseen Mila Hai Pal
Aaj Sharaarat Karne Do, Kaam Baaki Karenge Kal
Jaao Baaba Jaao, Aise Na Behkaao
Hosh Mein Aa Jaao, Paagal Na Bano Tum

Damn!

And, oh man, have I ever mentioned how pretty your legs are? I really should’ve been more gentle and thoughtful, maybe even caressed your feet instead of what I actually did. I ended up pushing you, nearly causing your chair to topple. That was so not cool.

I was an idiot.

I guess I still am.

With love, hugs and other things,
P