Long Distance Conversation – Part 6
Him: Hey
Her: Hey
Him: So what’s up with you?
Her: Just going on….(smile)
Him: Hmm….how did your interview go?
Her: Hmm…don’t ask about it…
Him: Why…you sound so low…what happened to my Kuchi…Kuchi…
Her: You know…I am always not good at these interviews….
Him: Hmm…. I do not want you to go through all this…
Her: Umm…those are hard on me….If they say it is an interview…that’s it…my mind shuts and my mouth shuts not a word falls out from my mouth…
Instead, they should have asked me to dance…for a nice beat…I would have happily danced out….haha
Him: Haha…my Kuchi..Kuchi…you are more qualified than me…you have a stack of degrees… a pile of certifications…loads of experiences and various interests…you know, sometimes I cannot catch up with you…still you struggle with those interviews…
Her: Hmm… I don’t know…I don’t have so pleasant experiences with these interviews….I don’t know I cannot/don’t want to fight with the system…but I am sure…there might be a lot of weirdoes like me out there…and organizations are missing out…you know…
Him: Hmm…(smile)
Her: You tell me what is going on with you?
Him: Same old…nothing much…
Her: Today is Saturday night and you are not going anywhere?
Him: Nope…not interested anymore in all that…especially when I got a girl like you…
Her: haha..ok…that is a bit too much…now…shall we go to a Dancing Den…
Him: haha..Kuchi..Kuchi…whatever you say…
Her: Hey…get ready…Let’s set goo…
a place called our heaven
One day on a Saturday night
On a dark frosty freezing day
You walked into the Den
Our eyes met
And, something stirred
You smiled
I smiled back
You said, hey, can I buy you a drink?
I said, No…I don’t drink…
You looked at me
With your perplexed eyes
And, Confused…
But those eyes’ said it all
Then, why on earth you are here?
I looked at you in awe
Our eyes met
And, I went on to dance…
Oh…Baby…Oh…Baby
In this crowded Den
All I can see is you
You are sitting so far
And, I am dancing here
I can feel your eyes all over me
Beneath the flashing lights
And, music playing at the highest
I felt your eyes all over me
Oh baby…Oh baby…
I can see it, I can see it, from here
That your eyes are
Seek socking, Seek socking
Aha…I can sense it…baby
Oh baby…Oh baby…
I can hear it, I can hear it, from here
That your heart is
Tick tocking, Tick tocking
Aha..I can hear it…baby
Oh baby…Oh baby…
I can feel it, I can feel it, from here
That your mind is
Ding donging, Ding donging
Aha…I can read it…baby
And, you know baby
I can hear those breathless
Heartbeats in this crowded place
I can sense those senseless
Thoughts in this crowded place
And, you know baby
And, you know baby…baby
To tell the truth
Even my eyes are teasing
Peep poking, Peep poking
For you in this crowded place
Even my heart is flirtatious
Sing songing, Sing songing
For you in this crowded place
And, even my mind is playful
Ming monging, Ming monging
For you in this crowded place
And, what are we waiting for?
Oh baby…Oh baby…
And, what are we waiting for?
Oh baby…Oh baby…
Because you know the time is moving….
Because you know the time is moving….
Common let us walkout
From this crowded place
Hand in hand…
To a place called our heaven…(home)
Oh baby…Oh baby…
Common let us walk out from here
From this crowded place
Hand in hand…
To a place called our heaven…(home)
To a place called our heaven…(home)
Copyrights @ Empower Now Blog – Suparna Guddanti
Him: wow…nice..Kuchi…Kuchi…
Her: Mmm…
Him: Hey…why are you teary?
Him: What happened to you today…you are not my usual Kuchi…kuchi…
Her: Mmm…
Him: Hey…tell me something is bothering you?
Her: (Silence)
Him: Hey…Kuchi…Kuchi…
Her: Nothing…
Him: Kcuhi..Kuchi…if your answer is nothing..that means there is something…
Her: Don’t tell me this thing and that thing …
Him: Hey…Kuchi…Kuchi…
Her: …don’t talk…(pouted). I am missing you…everyone says…I have to be strong…but I am not strong…tell me is it wrong to be weak? You know…It is not easy for me to come over there. I cannot just fly. I need documents (visa). Why don’t you come home…? The truth is I cannot be…anymore…I don’t feel like writing anymore…It is hurting….
Him: Hmm…Kuchi…Kuchi…
Her: Mmm…unable to talk anymore….will talk later…
Him: Hey..Kuchi…Kuchi…
Her: …..
