I saw her receiving flowers from the flowerwallah while I was entering the office.She was there along with me waiting for the lift too. She wore a bright rose top and black pants. The Roses that adorned the bouquet were Red, as her honey dip lips.
She opened her flip phone and dialed a number.
"Ashok, Did u send me the flowers?"
She dialed another number
"Anand, You send me these flowers ? They are lovely"
"Flowers!! Am I mad to send you flowers?"
She dialed another ..
"Vicky, Its you right ?"
"No Dear, I wished to send, but by the time I send it to Mansi, my purse got empty."
She wondered, who sent her this.
Little did She know it was Me, who sent it.
Who is She ? I Don't Know
Who Am I ? I Don't Know
Why did I send then ?
Valentine's Day is a Rs 10 crore business in India