Jots

All those words, I left to hibernate deep under the valleys of my mind suddenly started to overwhelm. Words that accumulated through all these years were enough to decorate my love as a whole. I ran as fast as I could, heading towards my classroom. I gained enough courage to disclose it today. A letter may sound a bit old-fashioned. But it will suffice. Atleast it would assist my heart, which is now throbbing at an alarming wing-flapping rate.   "Seems to be in a hurry.?", asked Roshan. "Lyrics for the last stanza.", I winked. "Wow! Then we'll sing it together for the college fest.", he smiled. "You're always welcome bro.", I had no time for a conversation. I rushed into the classroom and searched eagerly for a fine paper and a pen. As soon as I found them, I sat on a bench and started to pour my words upon the paper. But I was struggling to convey a tank full of ideas through a needle tip. It was a herculean task. But now or ...