<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432</id><updated>2011-11-27T16:51:07.829-08:00</updated><category term='the confession'/><category term='story'/><category term='biography love story'/><category term='new love'/><category term='original love story'/><category term='budding realtion'/><category term='birthday'/><category term='relationship'/><category term='good love story'/><category term='kiss'/><category term='prank'/><category term='new beginning'/><category term='love story'/><category term='confession'/><category term='confused love'/><category term='cute love story'/><category term='true love'/><category term='and dey met'/><category term='attitude into love'/><category term='cute fight'/><category term='original confession'/><title type='text'>Our world through my eyes</title><subtitle type='html'>A real story about two souls, and how they fought the caste system to make their love story triumph!</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>10</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432.post-7773251188899597241</id><published>2011-08-18T01:34:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-08-18T02:22:15.905-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='kiss'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><title type='text'>The D-Day</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;Just 4 days after her birthday, it a wednesday morning. Since late tuesday night it was raining heavily, and it continued till wednesday. Wednesday morning Meghu headed for her office, inspite of her mom telling her not to go in the downpour. She left her home and gave a call to nanu, as to if he s coming or not. Instead of saying anything nanu called her home.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: Hello, r u coming to office today?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: Will tell you, can you come to my place?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: Its raing heavily, it would have been nice if you could have told me, else i will have to walk down a long way.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: its not far you know, just a few mins walk. Come then we will decide.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: OK (with a confused mind and a more confused heart).&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-style: normal; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;blockquote&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;She left for his place. And she reached his house in a few mins time. Reaching their she realized that she was completely drenched. And the conversation begin:&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/blockquote&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: left;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: Oh! look at you (Laughing)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: I know (sadly), but stop laughing and tell me r u coming to office?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: r u crazy, in this downpour, never. Enjoy the rain (to himself)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: then y hell you made me come here, if you had already decided?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: No, i hadnt decided before, just the moment i saw you i thought even i will be completely drenched by the time i reach office, so i decided otherwise&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: oh, i see. Then i will do one thing, i will also go back home, as only i am already drenched.(and started to leave)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: (Held her hand) why? you too stay here. What will you by going home. I will also be bored sitting alone at home. So lets spend the time together.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: yea, you are right in a way, what will i do by going back home. (then suddenly) no no, i should go back you see i am completely drenced, and then i shouldnt staying here with you alone, i should leave.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: Oh, why r u so worried, it dosent matter. Cant a boy and a girl be frens and spend time together and njoy the rain.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: (confused) yea (but sure at heart NO a boy and a girl cannot be only frens, and this boy is upto something today)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: do one thing change yourself into my clothes, you will get cold.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: No, its ok, am fine.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGgbpUw3VOs/TkzWBZMCXOI/AAAAAAAABi0/Uz-LZM44vvc/s1600/Kissing-in-the-rain-with-umbrella.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 288px; height: 400px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGgbpUw3VOs/TkzWBZMCXOI/AAAAAAAABi0/Uz-LZM44vvc/s400/Kissing-in-the-rain-with-umbrella.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5642119752617975010" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;So, they sat next to each other and chatted. after sometime they where holding each other in their arms, and next to that they were kissing each other and then .............&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;Hey hey, hold on guys! dont go too much into your imagination. They where still quite far from that. So hold on to know more.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;But kissing in the rain, must have been an wonderful experince for both of them.&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2772166778087881432-7773251188899597241?l=heinmyeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/7773251188899597241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2772166778087881432&amp;postID=7773251188899597241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/7773251188899597241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/7773251188899597241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2011/08/d-day.html' title='The D-Day'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/-GGgbpUw3VOs/TkzWBZMCXOI/AAAAAAAABi0/Uz-LZM44vvc/s72-c/Kissing-in-the-rain-with-umbrella.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432.post-3036223641756844146</id><published>2011-06-27T00:03:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2011-06-27T00:11:30.126-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='birthday'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='budding realtion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><title type='text'>Her Birthday!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Hey guys, its been more than 2 years, and am back to complete the story of nanu and meghu. Though a lot has happened in the past 2 years, but am gonna start straight away from where i left you all wondering as to what happend next.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, that night meghu got back home all the more confused and puzzeled as to what this guy is all about, and beyond her knowledge why is she getting so attracted to him. The next day was Meghu b'day, as usual they met and left together for the office. Meghu somewhere back in her mind thought that Nanu will surely surprize her with some galore of wihses and goodies. But strangely to her surprize Nanu didnt even knew it was her b'day. So she had to tell herself&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: Wont you wish me?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: wish you? (with raised eyebrow)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: forget it,lets go&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: Ok&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kR78TosoBZs/TggsirErj8I/AAAAAAAABhU/H4ltv4yVo_c/s1600/1.jpg" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 300px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kR78TosoBZs/TggsirErj8I/AAAAAAAABhU/H4ltv4yVo_c/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5622793108961595330" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They reached office, and to her surprize everybody else knew it was her b'day, so everyone wished her, but still Nanu didnt. It went on all well, and being a saturday and a half day the work place got over by 2:00 PM and all headed for home. Till that time Nanu hadnt wished meghu, and to this meghu was furious. Since she had to treat her frens, so she said nanu that she will not accompany him for back home.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: am going out with my frens,so bye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: (whisperingly in her ears), will wait for you at my place and a very happy b'day&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;meghu: (in her mind) WTF, y am i melting down like an icecream, (controlling herself and whispering in his ear) i wont come, bye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: i know u will (smilingly)&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She went out with her frens, it was her day but she missed him. Back in her mind she was trying to wrap up everything fast so that she can go and meet him. So, she wrapped up all fast and headed for his place. He was there waiting all alone for her. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;The moment she reached, he hugged him and said, &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: i was feeling so strange while waiting for you&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: (putting him away from her) strange? are you ok&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: i dont think am fine&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: wat happened? &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: forget it, its your bday, lets celebrate&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: but wat has happened to you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: Lets go shopping, will you?&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: OK&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They went shopping and nanu bought a nice dress for meghu as her bday gift, and they both headed back home. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Back home Meghu wondered, wats dis all and she goes off to sleep.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She hardly knew that in another 4 days her life s gonna go upside down. keep waiting for what happened next.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2772166778087881432-3036223641756844146?l=heinmyeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3036223641756844146/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2772166778087881432&amp;postID=3036223641756844146' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/3036223641756844146'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/3036223641756844146'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2011/06/her-birthday.html' title='Her Birthday!!'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/-kR78TosoBZs/TggsirErj8I/AAAAAAAABhU/H4ltv4yVo_c/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432.post-8013676155109978242</id><published>2010-03-17T05:25:00.001-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T05:32:33.110-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confused love'/><title type='text'>Stage - Confusion</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghna was is a confused state,as she could not think whom to believe,her cupid heart or wicked mind. So, she thought to forget he last night prank and went to her office. Today for some reasons Nanu couldn't accompany her, he said he wont be coming to office.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghna left alone, and on her way to office she missed being with him,but as she reached office it was all fine again. So, she thought it might be coz she was alone,so she missed him. The day went by and by the end of the day she felt that, in a way sh had made 15 calls to Nanu, so again hr mind said "Does that mean,i missed him" or "is it that i am falling for him". She left office and on the way, she thought of dropping by his hous to let know all about it.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6DKUhWnYYI/AAAAAAAABa0/J1ICpG8e4rQ/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 310px;" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6DKUhWnYYI/AAAAAAAABa0/J1ICpG8e4rQ/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449578003017720194" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She went to his house, and according to their usual manner they went to the roof and chatted. Suddenly she felt as if she could feel his breadth, and realised she was in his arms. Her mind again tickled to set back,but she follwed her heart,coz she felt the warmth of his arms. He held her for a long time in his arms,and then it was time to go.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;They gave each other good-bye s and she left for he home. But back in her mind it was always dere,y did he held me, and y hell i didn move out of his arms. And these thoughts made her even more furious, as her atitude says, she left he thought behind and dialled his number.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: Y did you held me in your arms.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: Me...oh ya just like that.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Meghu: (quite surprised)just like that,(sarcastically)oh that means u hold girls in yours arms just like dat. good to know a new thing about you. nywaz bye&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Nanu: ya bye.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Toady she goy back home,all the more confused...yaa God was dis,wats happening to me.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, stay tuned to know what was happng to her...Chao!!&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2772166778087881432-8013676155109978242?l=heinmyeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/8013676155109978242/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2772166778087881432&amp;postID=8013676155109978242' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/8013676155109978242'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/8013676155109978242'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/stage-confusion.html' title='Stage - Confusion'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6DKUhWnYYI/AAAAAAAABa0/J1ICpG8e4rQ/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432.post-511163849513314422</id><published>2010-03-17T04:21:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T04:52:19.581-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='prank'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute fight'/><title type='text'>Phone and Prank</title><content type='html'>&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;After that incident,it was again a normal friendship and both of them behaved (tried to) quite casual towards each other. So, one usual day while getting back from office, Nanu said that he needs to visit her cousin,and asked Meghna if she can come along,to which she agreed gracefully. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify; "&gt;&lt;i&gt;Both went for his cousin house. He finished his work and both of them left. Just as they got out of the building he received an SMS from his cousin. It read :"Nice girl,should I tell mamima(aunty) about it". After both had a look on it, and had a hearty laugh,they left for thei rspective homes.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6C8bYOqBII/AAAAAAAABas/usr2BWT47hg/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 309px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6C8bYOqBII/AAAAAAAABas/usr2BWT47hg/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449562727664714882" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That night Meghnas' mischievous mind thought of a something and at around mid-night she dialled his number from her cell phone and the first three words that she uttered was:&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meghna: "I Love You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;The other side was quite, and then replied&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nanu: Its late and you have gone crazy,go to sleep.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meghna: "I Love You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nanu: Do you have any idea what you are saying.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meghna: "I Love You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nanu: If you dont stop staying that,i will disconnect the call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meghna: "I Love You", oopps..no no dont disconnect the call.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nanu: Now tell whats all this?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meghna: Nothing, just that "I Love You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nanu: Again&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meghna: Arre your sis only said na, am a nice girl. So its good in a way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Again a long silence.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meghna: U there? y r u so shocked its so simple "I Love You"&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nanu: I guess we should talk about it in the morning.Good night&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meghna: wait wait, hav a good sleep, i was just joking.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Nanu: Good Night. (a little furiously)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: center;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-size: small;"&gt;Meghna: Good Night.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;For Meghna it was just a prank that she played, but it had a good lot impact on Nanu.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;So, keep on reading to check was impact does it has...&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2772166778087881432-511163849513314422?l=heinmyeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/511163849513314422/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2772166778087881432&amp;postID=511163849513314422' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/511163849513314422'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/511163849513314422'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/phone-and-prank.html' title='Phone and Prank'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6C8bYOqBII/AAAAAAAABas/usr2BWT47hg/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432.post-1550868805033453118</id><published>2010-03-17T02:35:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-17T03:17:35.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new beginning'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='true love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><title type='text'>The New Beginning..</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6Crgzsg8iI/AAAAAAAABac/NIj1QEw59Go/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;img style="float:left; margin:0 10px 10px 0;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 267px;" src="http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6Crgzsg8iI/AAAAAAAABac/NIj1QEw59Go/s400/1.JPG" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449544129239380514" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;T&lt;i&gt;he friendship started with sharing, but here only Meghna used to share her thoughts and her feelings. Everyday while getting back fom office Meghna used to visit Nanus' place and they used to spend hours on the roof just talking to each. &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;One such day,Megha was very depressed due to the break up she recently had,both of them went to the roof of Nanus' place and did the usual chat.Then after an hour it was time to go for Meghna,as both of them were goin to bid each other good-bye,Megha popped a question "Can i hug you?" and he answer was an usual "Yes". Hence, they hugged each other and she left for the home.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That night back home,she thought a lot about him and as much she thought,her heart was sinking. The same quesion in he mind "Am i falling in love all over again" to which her mind said "NO" but her heart quietly winked and said "YES". It was hard to believe,she had pledged not to ever fall in love again.But was she falling for him,or is it just an infatuation.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;She decided to divert herself from this and went to sleep that night.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;Was it LOVE or INFATUATION???&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://1.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6CrHwDbuRI/AAAAAAAABaU/mYEBdGF3Wts/s1600-h/1.JPG"&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2772166778087881432-1550868805033453118?l=heinmyeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/1550868805033453118/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2772166778087881432&amp;postID=1550868805033453118' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/1550868805033453118'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/1550868805033453118'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/new-beginning.html' title='The New Beginning..'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://2.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6Crgzsg8iI/AAAAAAAABac/NIj1QEw59Go/s72-c/1.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432.post-2411168113076829365</id><published>2010-03-16T23:07:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2010-03-16T23:50:58.573-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><title type='text'>Depression!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6B6umv2xRI/AAAAAAAABaM/7efIxfJ-Jo8/s1600-h/1.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="display:block; margin:0px auto 10px; text-align:center;cursor:pointer; cursor:hand;width: 400px; height: 290px;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6B6umv2xRI/AAAAAAAABaM/7efIxfJ-Jo8/s400/1.jpg" border="0" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5449490490212140306" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;After that incident, Meghna startd to stay away from Nanu, as she felt that dis is he guy whom she never would want to talk to ever in her life again. As how can a guy go over th board and smooch a girl, with whom he never wantd to ge engaged. The idea of love and getting intimate with a guy was diferent for both nanu and Meghna.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;As days went by Meghna started to get calls from her psychopath boyfriend, who was like calling and abusing her, and even threating her. She again became low and started to stay quite and in a way went into her depression shell, unlike her normal happy-go-lucky attitude. In office, being the youngest and the confused chatter box, eveybody started feeling as if somehing is seriously wrong. So, on one of such depressing days of Meghna, suddenly Nanu turned up to her and while speaking to him Meghna broke down into tears.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;That very day, this ex-boyfriend of Meghna had turned up to her office to literally threat her,this situation embarassed her and she was scared to death. This day Nanu extendd his helping hand to Meghna.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;From that day they again got back to heir last friendship and Meghna started to find a lot solace in talking to him.&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;i&gt;And the friendship went on the rocks!!! &lt;/i&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2772166778087881432-2411168113076829365?l=heinmyeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/2411168113076829365/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2772166778087881432&amp;postID=2411168113076829365' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/2411168113076829365'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/2411168113076829365'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2010/03/depression.html' title='Depression!!'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/S6B6umv2xRI/AAAAAAAABaM/7efIxfJ-Jo8/s72-c/1.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432.post-9191067248148801219</id><published>2008-08-11T02:53:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T03:00:19.412-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original confession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='the confession'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='confession'/><title type='text'>The first Confession</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-size:100%;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SKAMb3o9OBI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/slM42duHNVM/s1600-h/propose-boy-girl-friend.jpg"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; float: left; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SKAMb3o9OBI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/slM42duHNVM/s400/propose-boy-girl-friend.jpg" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5233196439936251922" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well by now u all must have known wat s atcually nanu n meghna were....so as i told u d way dey first spoke...after dat day sumhow Nanu and Meghna alwaz get used to bump on one another and knowingly or unknowingly dey kept on interacting with each other.&lt;br /&gt;During dis period of time Meghna had dis psychopath boyfriend of her s whom she wanted to leave, and one day she finally decided dat she would not be with him anymore, and she left him and went on her own way. She started keeping very upset and very quite, the only person she used to talk to during her strain situation was Nanu. She used to share all her worries with him and Nanu alwayz gave a patient hearing to watever she had to say, and sumhow inspite of a loosng the man of her life Meghna still felt dat she s happy, but never could she found wat actually kept her so happy.&lt;br /&gt;One fine day suddenly as Meghna was sittng at her desk, Nanu comes and hold s her hand for the first time and dat too for a confession. It goes sumthng like dis, Nanu comes hold Meghna s hand and asks her ;&lt;br /&gt;Nanu - "is it bad to hug ur friend?"&lt;br /&gt;Meghna - "No"&lt;br /&gt;Nanu - "is it bad to kiss ur friend?"&lt;br /&gt;Meghna a little hesited with the question, but still frowng a little answers - "No"&lt;br /&gt;Nanu - "is it bad to smooch ur friend?"&lt;br /&gt;After hearng dis question, Meghna literally jumped from her seat, as she is very perticular bout all these kissing factor in her life.&lt;br /&gt;And so instead to answering his question Meghna started dropping more ques for Nanu.&lt;br /&gt;Meghna - "wat do u wanna say????wat did u do????"&lt;br /&gt;Nanu - "just ans me...tell me wat do u think..."&lt;br /&gt;Meghan gave a right way ans - "it is not bad but wrong to smooch ur friend wen do dont wanna go ahead wid her for any relation dat is more than friendship"&lt;br /&gt;Just after listening to the ans Nanu left her hand and dis time Meghna didnt let it go, as she felt she didnt even ask him dat does he wants to have a relation with the girl or rather who the girl is!!!!!!&lt;br /&gt;Then Meghna started dropping questions:&lt;br /&gt;Meghna - "who s she???if at all u wanna tell me"&lt;br /&gt;Nanu - "one of my frens"&lt;br /&gt;Meghna - "do wanna go out for a relation more than frenshp?"&lt;br /&gt;Nanu (very casually answers) - "no not at all she s just a fren"&lt;br /&gt;This casual attitude of Nanu made Meghna furious and she felt as if she s talkng to a person who dosent even possess a character for himself, and with dis thought in her mind she just left his hand and let him go.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Hey guys, dont feel dat dey parted away.....still more to come in their story....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2772166778087881432-9191067248148801219?l=heinmyeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/9191067248148801219/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2772166778087881432&amp;postID=9191067248148801219' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/9191067248148801219'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/9191067248148801219'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-confession.html' title='The first Confession'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SKAMb3o9OBI/AAAAAAAAAHQ/slM42duHNVM/s72-c/propose-boy-girl-friend.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432.post-62819404830538783</id><published>2008-07-31T00:44:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-08-11T03:02:34.535-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='attitude into love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='new love'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='budding realtion'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='relationship'/><title type='text'>The Great Word "Attitude"</title><content type='html'>&lt;div style="text-align: justify;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;a style="font-family: arial; font-style: italic;" onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SJFuIpZhqGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Cu5zOoyE_lA/s1600-h/internet-cartoon.gif"&gt;&lt;img style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; text-align: center; cursor: pointer;" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SJFuIpZhqGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Cu5zOoyE_lA/s400/internet-cartoon.gif" alt="" id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5229081737184782434" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;Nanu and Meghna both were never the types to approach at the first go and speak, so in the begining dey did nt actually speak for say arnd a week. Then one fine day as Meghna was new to office so she had to be made clear of certain softwares that were used by the departmant and since Nanu handled a part of the software devlopment portion so Meghna was told to approach Nanu reagrding the software usage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;In between these let me tell u guys that during that time Maghna was already in a realtionship wid a guy from her collage days, and she was into it for a long period of time. Well you can always say that it was a relation that had gone tremendously sour and ws moving towards its end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;So I was telling you that Meghna was asked to go to Nanu and tell him to explain her the software, but Meghna with her high on attitude didnt find the need to go personally, so wat she did....she added him on her messenger and pinged him. Her this attitude might have moved Nanu also a bit so wat he did...wen asked by Meghna to explain the software he showed some very stupid kind of attitude and said that he z bizy.....n will ping me wen he z free.....Well guys let me tell you its past 2 yrs but still Nanu has not xplained that perticular software to Meghna ;)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;This was their first ego clash....at the first talk and many more to come.....this is jst d beginning my frens....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2008/08/first-confession.html"&gt;NEXT &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2772166778087881432-62819404830538783?l=heinmyeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/62819404830538783/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2772166778087881432&amp;postID=62819404830538783' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/62819404830538783'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/62819404830538783'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/great-word-attitude.html' title='The Great Word &quot;Attitude&quot;'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SJFuIpZhqGI/AAAAAAAAAHI/Cu5zOoyE_lA/s72-c/internet-cartoon.gif' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432.post-6802736259564623963</id><published>2008-07-21T23:28:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T01:16:24.410-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='good love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='and dey met'/><title type='text'>And dey Met !!!!</title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SIV_4CL_wnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-cN3VC0hq9s/s1600-h/856021_0.JPG"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5225723543269917298" style="margin: 0px auto 10px; display: block; cursor: pointer; text-align: center;" alt="" src="http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SIV_4CL_wnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-cN3VC0hq9s/s320/856021_0.JPG" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;Meghu was a just passed out grad student and was preparing for her entrance for MBA, jst then she decided to go for a job and went for the company in which her sister used to work and their she joined the marketing team, it was basically an e-card company, and they had a small office with a moderate salary. Their Meghna joined as a team member of the events team. She almost knew evryone their as she had heard bout them from her sister but she was unlike her sister, she was very quite and reserved in nature, she spoke to very less people and was very choosy of her words...their she came across a guy glued to his computer and even if someone wishes him, he replies by lookng at his machine itself and a very strange thing everyone in the department used to address him by 'Pinky', and Meghna used to wonder why on earth a guy is called by dat name.Nywaz as Meghu entered her office the first day she was introduced to everyone around by her head, and though she had heard of him before from her sister, this was the first day she saw him and this dates back to 4th of Feb'06. Meghu s first impression of Nanu was dat of a person with highbrow attitude and snobish character. Meghna used to almost speak to everyone except him somehow she never felt him to the person with whom she can talk.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;On the other hand Nanu was basically his work oriented alwaz doing sumthing new and not actually bothered whoz cumng in and goin out. In that office Meghna being the youngest of the lot she was termed as baby and everybody used to call her baby, so even Nanu had the perception that ya this gal is a baby and everybody including him used to speak to Meghna as if she s a kid.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;This is hw they met, nt knowing the fact wat s waiting for them in future....i hope u guys wanna know !!!!!&lt;span style="font-size:100%;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/great-word-attitude.html"&gt;NEXT &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;span style="font-style: italic;"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2772166778087881432-6802736259564623963?l=heinmyeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/6802736259564623963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2772166778087881432&amp;postID=6802736259564623963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/6802736259564623963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/6802736259564623963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/meghu-was-just-passed-out-grad-student.html' title='And dey Met !!!!'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://3.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SIV_4CL_wnI/AAAAAAAAAHA/-cN3VC0hq9s/s72-c/856021_0.JPG' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-2772166778087881432.post-3134499627990830103</id><published>2008-07-18T22:42:00.000-07:00</published><updated>2008-07-31T00:30:03.531-07:00</updated><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='original love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='cute love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='biography love story'/><category scheme='http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#' term='love story'/><title type='text'>Just the Intro</title><content type='html'>&lt;div align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;a onblur="try {parent.deselectBloggerImageGracefully();} catch(e) {}" href="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SIGAJeTfR1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/-HF1iTtSF48/s1600-h/love+story.jpg"&gt;&lt;img id="BLOGGER_PHOTO_ID_5224597942968469330" style="FLOAT: left; MARGIN: 0pt 10px 10px 0pt; CURSOR: pointer" alt="" src="http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SIGAJeTfR1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/-HF1iTtSF48/s320/love+story.jpg" border="0" /&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;hey frens...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="FONT-STYLE: italic;font-family:arial;" &gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div style="FONT-STYLE: italic" align="justify"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;am a new blogger on the block, for every blogger its alwaz been lukng ahead and giving updates....but mine s gonna b a lil difficult...am gonna go right at flashback and wud introduce you to two people......for this i guess i wud start with the name in which dey addressed each other...its Nanu and Meghna alias Meghu....&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nanu was an IT engineer by profession and used to work in a moderate company with an all the very moderate salary...his salary could hardly make him survive and at the moth ends he would find himself with a bank balance of maximum Rs 100 or rather even less.He was very down to earth person and loved to be engrosed in his own work.He was extremly intelligent in the field he belonged to, alwaz in the mode of cumg out wid sumthng new sumthng smarter that would require only one time work and thn u can sit n enjoy for quite some time on it....so in short he used to work smartly.....and compared to his outlook he was tall of say 5'10",well build up body, very fair, curly hair and quite handsome to look at....and d first thing u ll notice bout him is his thick glasses, yup guys he had thick glasses on his eyes.He belonged to a middle class family and apart from his dad n mom he had a handsum bro.well this is just the introducton of nanu..&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Nw here cums the lady of our story..Meghu.... was a complete freaky kind of a person,she had completed her grads and was full forced intrested in making her career, and become famous in the corporate world, so she was pursuing with her MBA.Meghu was a very straight forward girl, who always lived for the day....and for that reason she had made many mistakes in her 25 years of life...she had the mind of a kid but alwaz tried to portray that she was very matured.....she belonged to a very orthodox middle class brahmin family and had a dominating elder sister and a cute younger brother apart from her mom and dad.As far as the outlook of meghu is concerned she was tall, pretty tall than any usual girl she stood at 5'6", had long curly hair and the first thing you will notice bout her is her big beautiful eyes.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Well this is just the introduction bout this two very luvng person on Earth who were completely different from each other ....next on the line i will b tellng u bout how dey met...fell in love....and etc etc !!!! so keepng hopping around....chao for d day :)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/meghu-was-just-passed-out-grad-student.html"&gt;NEXT &gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/2772166778087881432-3134499627990830103?l=heinmyeyes.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/feeds/3134499627990830103/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=2772166778087881432&amp;postID=3134499627990830103' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/3134499627990830103'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/2772166778087881432/posts/default/3134499627990830103'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://heinmyeyes.blogspot.com/2008/07/just-intro.html' title='Just the Intro'/><author><name>anindita</name><uri>http://www.blogger.com/profile/13362441401273212405</uri><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='16' height='16' src='http://img2.blogblog.com/img/b16-rounded.gif'/></author><media:thumbnail xmlns:media='http://search.yahoo.com/mrss/' url='http://4.bp.blogspot.com/_VtfqICTmynw/SIGAJeTfR1I/AAAAAAAAAG4/-HF1iTtSF48/s72-c/love+story.jpg' height='72' width='72'/><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
