Yesterday the day was cool and I am working on my pc and it's 5 O Clock in the evening, I heard a voice sandeep.. sandeep.. it's my dad calling me. He asked me to drop him at my uncle's place. I took my bike out from the garage and started riding.

I am riding and enjoying the cool side of the roads and chating with my dad. There was much traffic on the either side of roads, everything fine until now. To my surprise, an autorikshaw rose ten feet high in the sky and fell on us. My dad fell on the other side of the road (lucky no other vehicles coming on that side) and i had a good summersault (which i was dreaming from years...). I stood up immediately, my dad was saying "somebody take me to the hospital.." No sooner, I called another auto, people gathered and I found good number of scratches here and there on my body, than I left conscious.

Dearest Queen of My Dreams,

I have nowhere to be found hope on my life to live on and sense like nothing to do with my life as it was.

Suddenly, a light flashes at me. Something makes me to see the light for a while and in no time I came to know it was a young lady. She was so beautiful. She looks like a fairy. The minute I saw her it regained my energies and built the wish to live and to share every moment of life with her. I keep on looking into her eyes. It has taken me to some fairy places which were far away from the earth, where we can live, which is far beyond to imagine. It is called a “land of beauty”. And I was so amazed by this experience. I cannot describe to you my feelings on this piece. I felt like flying without wings. I have seen all the mystique places and the hidden beauty in this universe.

I have seen you in my dreams
My heart is waiting for you
But, still I don’t know you
I haven’t seen you in real
Let me say something…. I love you.

Please tell me where you are
I love you; I live for you
I saw you in my room
Staring and winking at me
I thought you’re born for me.

Please don’t say no to me
I can’t live with out you
Don’t you know?
You’re my life; you’re my breath
You’re everything to me…………

1. Best friend: She must be a good friend to me. Mutual understanding is quite necessary. Deeply loyal to the idea of a relationship founded on mutual friendship and respect. The best kind of friend is the kind I can sit on a porch and have the best conversation I ever had.
2. Intelligent: I need intellectual discussion. The girl should be intelligent, witty and communicative. Intellectual stimulation is very important for me. She is original, if not