.............................celebrating my love
Valentine’s day has just passed. It’s
a day signifying love. Most people know about the dress colour codes we girls
follow, but there are still a few guys out there who still wonder why girls
dress so strangely similar on this day( I have no idea whether guys have any
similar rule or not!!). Actually it’s said that by the colour of dress of a
girl on the 14th day of February, you can easily guess the
relationship status of the girl. I am not exactly allowed to give out the codes
but I can give you a hint, black signifies not interested in a relationship till
now, while red means committed. There are other colours too which signifies a
lot of other stuff but I don’t exactly remember because I never really cared.
So basically the reason I am
doing all this bukbuk is when I woke up this morning and wore a purple t-shirt (till
now purple does not signify anything, but after reading this post, you might
make one), the first question that was thrown at me was-“ why purple, it doesn’t
signify anything”. It didn’t even take me a second to give the answer-“coz I
love purple”.
I wore purple because that’s my
favourite colour. Today was not only a day of celebration for a guy and a girl
holding hands and promising to be with each other. 14th February is
a day signifying love; it’s a day of celebration for everyone who loves. The first
person to wish me ‘happy valentine’s day’ was my mum. I am a girl who loves, so
even if I am single I have the right to celebrate this day.
I did not only wear purple, but
also ate cream filled chocolate cake( though I haven’t had a cake for months), listened
to my favourite song over and over again( I had stopped listening to it coz of
some reasons), stood on the road in front of my hostel and fell the dry leaves
falling on me with my eyes closed, spring has finally come. I even cuddled the
cute puppies loitering around on the road, walked around the institute alone
during free periods (I am a lover of solitude) and stopped on the way near the
back canteen to listen to some happy soul playing the guitar. I even spent some
time with myself recollecting memories (some of them were painful, but how do
would you feel the essence of happiness unless you taste sorrow). I even did
enjoy every small stuff that happened today and laughed until my stomach hurt.
Sometimes I even felt like crying out loud, but that will be some other day. Today
I have the right to be happy because I am a girl who loved, still loves and
will always love.
So even though I may not have
my mr. Right, but still I will always cherish this one day just to celebrate
the fact that I love.