and now confession time, :P it's imperative that i do it right now before it's too late.... to my lady....: a girl, who looks so innocent, pristine and cute in her salwar kurta, who thinks she is not of my type. she does not wear skimpy clothes neither has a perfect figure. she is so complex, yet so simple, so sensual yet so sophisticated, so haphazard yet so serene, so random yet so composed, so much an egoist yet so sensitive and emotional. i want to blow in her ear to remove a lump of hair falling across her ear and say this: for the love of my life: keep guessing :P LooTe