Dream Of ...

After a long , going to newyork .... the place where i lost my love , my feelings , my world...huh !! this flight journey is too boring ... that stupid Reena did'nt come with me. Anyway cool Jennie , pacifying myself to be normal. This seat is so good to lean ,need to take rest. But i couldn't fall asleep even though the moon is playing in it's ownway. Lot of thoughts revolving in my head . The smile , and that damn look revolving in my mind of my mistaken love makes me again to remember that stupid lovable past.....

#6 years ago#

Hey uncle !!! Newyork is so nice.... i love it .... George uncle is one of my favourite persons in the universe . I love the way he loves and cares me . He is my dad M.R. JOHN STEPHEN ( one of the famous musicians in the west ) 's best friend and our relative . He settled in newyork. I am 18 ,came here to emerge as a pop star of newyork.

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Uncle when is my concert ?? "It's tomorrow evening at 5'o'clock my little girl "he replied.

wow... i am so excited uncle . Ok i'll go and practice for that in my room bye uncle .

"Bye darling".

#CONCERT(Merkin hall)#

"uncle i am so tensed "

"Don't worry my kid nothing will happen.. just remember your talent it will be easy come on my girl " .

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Uncle how's my concert.... ???

"look at the audience they are struggling a lot to take your autograph 😍" he replied...

( Here the story begins ) ..

That look striked straight to my eyes . And that smile ... damn that dimple across his left cheek... My eyes could'nt move away from him as security guards are preventing him from taking autograph from me . That's the first time i saw him and i never forget that moment in my entire life.

with in mean time i went off from there remembering that smiling face .