Poem are still in business, because of us romantics. We love Taylor swift. We doodle pretty boys and girls on back of our copy with heart all around. Love for is something palpable, something solid, its in the air and we breathe it every time we see a pretty little thing walking past us.
Its our duty to notify our friend about NSP in the area. Yes, we giggle a lot and yes we have secret code word for every handsome guy and yes we eye even those guys which are taken. We are a thriving tribe. We know no caste, no age,no gender. We support each other through the magical primary stage of love and we support through the dark holes of heart break.
No contrary to popular belief we are not incarnation of ” all that is western”.no we definitely are not devils and nope we all don’t dye our hairs or wear short skirts. We are available in all shape and sizes and we don’t distinguish. Anyone is welcome in our umbrella of search for love.
You think we don’t exist,you think we are urban legend. Well then look hard, look around you, look at the person sitting next to you, if in class look around the lecture hall, if in mess look up and watch, if in library then you are in hotspot of new romantics. We are everywhere around you. We are omnipresent. Look inside you and deep down you know you are one of us.
In case you are still doubting then ask yourself if you:
1) you are known to cry in movies.
2)your capacity of watching cheesy romantic comedy can only be describe as superhuman.
3)your biggest crush have been character from book you have read.
4) you secretly wish for random roses on valentine.
5) you believe in” the one”.
6)your favorite singer is Taylor swift.
7)you attach sentimental value to nonliving things.
8)you have a long list of crushes, revising the list every few days.
9)you feel jealous when your friend talk to their boyfriend /girlfriend,while you are still single.
If you have more than five character than congratulation you are part of this club. Stand straight, chin up be proud you love the idea of being in love.