I dunn'o believe this .... i am dedicating one whole POST for this one..anyways wrote it sometime back..soo, here it goes...(btw Preeti is my classmate)...

She would kill me for calling her a “ladka”!!.. But, alas!! I have been robbed to talk something conspicuously feminine.

Her perfectly kohled eyes, twinkling with mischief ,forever winsome!!

her charming indecisiveness between a Lassi and a Juice,

her gratifying appetite for some “Class gossip”,

her abortive attempts for some piquancy in life,

her smirks at nonchalancy,

her grinning laughter at a nondescript (non veg) joke she would have barely understood,

her restive mind two days before the exams and a constant rebuttal of the same,

her gruffy singing voice looking for some matching notes,

her decree for controversies

her outlandish attire groping for some style and statement

she doesn't need bfs..she's got plenty to boot andthat ain't stopping her from calling "is that guy cute?"no wonder then , that this was penned by a pal, and not a boyfriend …

she doesn’t need gfs either .she’s got plenty to hoot and that ain’t stopping her from calling “is that gal bitch?”
no wonder then, that this was penned by a guy, and not a gal…