this is not a love letter ;-)

Hi,
First of all thanks for not showering me with torn pieces of this letter or (the worst) your sandal’s slaps, a cinematic fear adhered me with the very thought of giving letter to a girl.
“Vellode Birds Sanctuary” (VBS) anchored my heart on my first visit there without explaining me ‘WHY’. I stared hitting VBS twice a week, in spite of 20km of pedaling. The time answered me the ‘WHY’
>Even during red hot sunny afternoon I felt a chill with breeze from its lake into my shirt sleeves.
>The mind-blowing sight, a indispensable proof of why the “Kingfisher” is called so.
>Stupefying scene of Eagle in air for hours without a slightest flap its wing .

It’s the same way, you hooked my mind. I rescheduled my bus timings to match yours, aligned my food habits to your style to take food in same café as you (costly compromises in terms of effort and economy). And these are your “WHY’s”
>Dressing in tomorrow’s trend, yet without breaching the limits(I enjoyed your beauty of choices and the intelligence underneath)
>The gestures and postures that reflects your focused and tough to give up attitude (even now you pretend as if you have never noted me)
>Always surrounded by a mob full of chatter and laughter (and you make the core of the bubbling gang)
>The most prominent, your face that gravitates all my senses towards it (got something new and fresh to captivate me each time I encounter it)

Since being at VBS put me in a cheery mood, I made it close to my heart by being there at all possible chances with my cherished people. It’s the same way I want make you my friend, one with whom I can make fun at my manager, one who will guide me on my next move with my latest crush, one who I can call and cheer about my little cute niece’s first walking step, a perpetual shoulder during my tougher times.
I’m planning a visit to VBS during my next vocation with my friends. Will you join us?

cheers, :-)
deepak p