Miss U

Today I was waiting at the Bus stop for bus no-12 to go to my school. Withdrawn, I was staring at the flashing traffic ahead of me accelerating on their sedans, coups, harley davidson's and bikes. I suddenly felt a pinch in my heart like something was hurting me but could not make out what it was. And all at once I realised that I was missing my Scooty..;(

All during my college days it was there for me. The numerous rides that i took on it exploring places in jaipur riding it like a proud princess, all the places I visited -Birla Mandir, market surveys, atleast once a day trip to ding dong, Early morning expeditions to the forts of jaipur... The songs me n dipti used to sing while cruising on it, speeding through the roads along boys hostel n on and on all flashed in my mind at once. There was never time for sitting low or idle. Just feel like doing nothing, pik up my scooty n off I go-most of the times going doubles n quiet a few times triples!!! Started getting nostalgic!

Kash! meri scooty hoti meri paas- I wud hav explored 'n' number of places all by myself, not having to wait for the bus. Now its back in India- almost out of service. I cant get it here...So I promised myself one thing. The first priced possession I wud gift myself after managing to get a job wud b a vehicle of my own...No not a scooty this time...But a MUSTANG!