I am obsessed with tech and social networking, an avid Googler, a chronic thinker, UX and UI enthusiast, passionate about almost anything, minesweeper addict, can always be found on GTalk and yes gentle at heart.Read more about me on my about page. You can also read my Vellapanti. Google Plus.

Get Posts e-mailed to your Inbox

My posting schedule is highly irregular. Do you forget coming here beacuse you are too busy or never remember about this blog's existence and hence want to read these awesome posts from your Email Inbox? If yes, then enter your email address:

Delivered by FeedBurner

My first love letter

Raj was sitting in his cubicle, his office was under chaos. It was a month-end and targets were to be met. Raj was not in panic but he was nervous. He had his own reasons for that. He pulled out a letter that was lying in his drawer, for over a week now. As he read it, droplets of sweat surfaced on his forehead. He had some unfinished work to do.

Dear Menaka,

I can not forget that day,
I saw you first.
You made me go astray,
My heart got filled with lust...

The wind brought with it, a scent.
It was not any perfume but an odour.
I turned to see its owner.
Only to fine an angel.
...

Raj lifted his head over his cubicle. She was on the phone. She had been laughing and chatting for the last twenty minutes. "Who would that be?", thought Raj, anoyed.
Hey you! Yes you, if you liked this post then please comment below, like it, share it, tweet it, Plus +1 it and make my day. :)

comments