That's what i call her. That's precisely because of our mutual admiration towards the vogue in the nation "YO YO HONEY SINGH!" and once i entered the bay of our office and happened to call her by this name & it stuck, since, then. She loved it!
HHuhh! As I am working this night couldn’t easily recognize when was the last time i finished my work on time, it's my fourth month in this new organization and unfortunately it never happened. But today i was all geared up to spare some time & get back to write, all these days i missed doin' it. That's probably coz of limited access to internet or Boozin'.. haha! But the main reason was that my mind & heart couldn't find a resort, so i could jump into the pool of thoughts & bleed words. And suddenly few days ago it just hit me, this thought... 'What the hell on this earth is wrong with me?' 'This whole concentration & thought process has got no worth if it isn't utilized for one of the most beautiful & sexiest female alive on this earth!' D A M N S T R A I G H T it hit me hard, REAL HARD!
I was smitten by her, of course not on the first sight but eventually. Her beauty and her sex appeal are so strong that it took me many days to realize and recognize the absolute female in her. I remember the first day i met her in the office, this guy senior than me, introduce her to me by saying "here's the most beautiful & the Dream Girl in this office" though his phrasing wasn't correct, i really didn't pay attention to his wrong phrasing nor to her. It was then and now I’m writing for her!
Days passed and it just happened that we started to talk like we were friends since years and stuff like that. Going' on breaks together, sometimes she accompanied me downstairs for a smoke. And in that course every time we spent time together, the directorial functionality in me started slow motioning her and running her backward and forward for my visual pleasure. I do it often. Im writing this Blog, with the one and only purpose so as to impress her. It is intended by me as a love letter to her. She doesn't even know this that sometimes i just stare her and couldn’t take my eyes off her charm, her beauty her personality and her demeanor which is a new discovery for me.
I have had a crush on her right from the time I discovered the real 'her'. She'll always fascinate me.
*DEAR READER :This is something beyond your weird & limited imagination of getting into relationships & proposing stuff. Its just i wanted to share how beautifully she ignites my thought process when i think of her & her beauty.
For lotta bums around in our office (and I’m sure about the guys around her outside the office) she's just a beauty personified, I could kill 'em just upon the very knowledge of the stretch of their weird imaginations about her. Agreed to the fact that this office lacks interesting faces & figures, but there really is something truly amazingly electrifying about YoYo. It’s not that there are no other females around. There are few, but YoYo is YoYo!
I could write books when it comes to terrific women and my experiences with'em. GOD I’m gifted, i could cherish those moments till my last breathe and even after that. Well this one dwelled in the deepest part of my heart, i figured out all these days that she's quite enthusiastic about Body Tattoos and already had one on her ‘flexor carpi ulnaris’ - muscle of her right forearm that acts to flex and adduct the hand (The only reason I’m exaggerating it is the pain i myself feel bad for she must've bore). And recently she got a tattoo made on her left wrist, below the palm..
Its in Punjabi language, meaning ਵਾਹਿਗੁਰੂ, ‘Vāhigurū’ is a term most often used in Sikhism to refer to God, the Supreme Being or the creator of all.
What's so special about it was that she claims i was amongst those few people whom she sent the pic of that tattoo instantly after made.. When she said this to me, everything around me came to a halt, cold still! For a moment i was on the seventh sky. She is one of the most beautiful and the sexiest female God ever created and I think he doesn't create such exquisite pieces of art like her too often. And why the hell does she cares to show me the picture of her tattoo and asking me how does it look? I replied to her after three days. That was stupid of me.
Well YoYo, who the men of the entire office desired was suddenly left all alone in the world, few months ago till Jango stepped in to fill the vacuum. Jango is a pseudonym i prefer to cite him.
So what if Jango has the real YoYo…? …. I have her captured as a terrific picture in the sanctum of my mind camera and as a divine angel in the heart of my celluloid dreams.
The next when I will pay respect to my God, it will be for creating YoYo.
Love You Sweetheart,
“ Keep YoYo-ing! “
