The odds of my Marriage
The hall is moderately crowded with some known and unknown faces, all smiling at me while some waving at me. Some faces were happy, some genuinely happy and others with fake smiles. Today, I am the subject at the hall to be criticized. I feel as if I am having some mime conversation with these faces. Besides, the hall is beautifully decorated with fresh flowers and colorful ambience. But I am unable to divert myself from the much hyped conversation I am having with these faces inside my mind. And now my cheeks spasmed violently because I have to smile. I still remember the day I saw Saachi for the first time stepping gently through the clique holding her royal blue gown with thick long hair and hazel eyes. She was wearing a big smile and many guys fell for her. For me it wasn’t “Love at First Sight” but she left some impressions over me. It was freshers party at our Senior College and she slapped a Punk of our college who is a son of a great Political Leader. No o...