I Love Her, She Loves Him

He is 6 ft. tall, biceps 15 inches, Handsome … Wait a minute I am not Homosexual, It’s just that the boyfriend of the girl, whom I LOVE, is good looking. I have been with her from past few months, may be a year or more. 

We had coffee together, Espresso, The dark black flavor in the crystal white cup, Low on Sugar, I kept on wondering what makes her so sweet. The calmness on her face was like that pale blue ocean, beautiful, Calm and deep in thought. “Are you free this Saturday, we have to meet the sponsors of our event …”, I asked her with great aspiration. Who the hell was worried about sponsorship, Event was eventually going to happen regardless of the fact that those sponsors give a damn or not. It was all about spending a weekend with her.

“Aaaahhhmmm, Can we keep it for Monday, I can miss certain classes, But not this weekend please, I have to go out with my boyfriend.” She said, in a very silly yet elegant tone, kind of a blushing face. Suddenly the poet inside me got vanished into the pale blue ocean and that dark black flavor looked more like a black sea and I was trying to somehow swim out of it.

Why ever in seven hells, it can’t happen that the Girl I have fallen for is single. She is the only girl who took me crazy in these 2 years of College Life. I suddenly started feeling the Sunset, The stars, The rain, But after all it’s me, So “She is Committed”. Love is not about staring at her, it is about looking at her from the corner of your eyes. It’s not about those pink lips, it’s about the mole on her pink lips. It’s never about the cost of the chocolate, it’s always about her smile. I am in love with her, But wait a minute this is not the fact the fact is that She is in Love with him.

He owns an Avenger. First time in life I seriously hated my R15 when she said, “it’s very uncomfortable to sit on this, my boyfriend has an avenger, it’s smooth and bulky.” I sometimes wonder, why girls always like “Smooth and bulky”, at least for a change it can be, “Fast & Uncomfortable”. It’s not Double Meaning, I am pretty much straight about my thoughts.

The guy has a good build up, I mean physically. I am just 1 or 2 inches taller than her, But he is around 6 inches taller than her, this “6 inch”, has always been a problem And It’s not Double Meaning, I am pretty much straight about my thoughts.

I don’t know, what should I do, how should I go for it. Whenever I try to approach her and Talk to her, “Her friends emerge as if they are the only ones, who care about her.” And when once in a week, she tries to talk to me, How can my sweet Friends digest it.

She doesn’t knows, that I love her (I wish she doesn’t). I don’t know, How it will happen, I don’t know, whether I will ever propose you or not. All I know is that, I will wait for you. Because, it rarely happens with me, that I wake up at 7AM just to pick up a girl. Your boyfriend may have an Avenger, but I enjoy when you hold me to balance yourself on my R15. I am not very dashing, like him, But I am truthful and honest. For me it’s not about your looks or your figure, it’s about the sweetness, it’s about your simplicity.

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The First Date …

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“OK! I will go out with you this Saturday, But on three conditions. First, It won’t be a 3D Horror Movie; Second, You will drop me home before 8PM; And Third, Just to clarify once again, this is just because you are a very good friend of mine and I don’t want to dishearten you, This doesn't mean that I love you or anything like that.” She said all this in a single breath on our way back from Library, while I handed over a bundle of Books to her. She didn't look at me during this entire dialogue, busy searching her favorite ‘Yellow Clip’ into her ‘Blossom Blue’ bag.

She was 4 inch shorter than me, We have been friends from past 10 years. She was a new admission in 2nd Standard, when I first saw her. She was cute, didn’t talked much, quiet, peaceful, chummy. During my entire 1 year reign as Class Monitor, I never wrote her name on the blackboard among the defaulters and after that I never got grades, that were good enough to make me class monitor.

I used to look at her, we started sharing lunch boxes, I used to give her toffees and she used to steal chalk for me from class teacher’s cupboard. Haah ! Those were the days, and during all these 10 years, I have been the famous one sided lover. She always considered me a very good friend, she used to share everything with me, we used to be together from morning till evening tuition. We celebrated many Birthdays, Friendships days, together. I gifted her almost everything that could make her happy. She was special to me Indeed, She was very special to me.

Getting back to the Present Day! I went home, very happily, with a big blushing smile. Mom evidently asked me, “Ajj Hua kya hai tujhe, Itna kHush … !! ( You seem very happy today, What Happened … !! )”. I ignored Mom. Dad, switching off his laptop, looked at me, with an elegant smile, he asked me to change and join them for lunch. 

On the table, I turned towards my father and said, “Dad! I need some cash.”;
Dad: How Much ?
Me: 1500 or 2000.
Dad: Why ??
Me: I am going out with my friends today. Movie & Pizza.
Dad: How come a movie ticket and a Pizza can bill upto 2000 !!!
Me: [ Smartly turning into a professional Beggar ] Are papa de do naa please, thoda ghumna firna bhi hai … ( Oh ! Dad please, we have some other plans as well …)
Dad: [ With a wink ] Ok bring my wallet from the bedroom after the Lunch … ;)

My Mom & Dad, Kind of always knew that I have something in my heart for that girl. She was the only one with whom they have seen me since my childhood. Every Party, Every Society Meet, Every Parents Meet, I used to accompany just her.

You Know the proudest moment for a Father is, When his son, 

“Makes his first Girlfriend [ He never expresses it, but deep inside the heart he is like, “Afterall He is My son ..” ;) ]” 

AND 

“Gets his 1st salary”

Dressed smartly, into my bests, strong perfume, I took my father’s bike and went to pick her. We watched a movie. After that we moved towards a local restaurant, One of our regular and Favorite. The interior was Dark Brown and White, I pulled out a chair for her, she looked at me with suspicion and said, “I could have done that on my own.” “Come on! I am just showing some courtesy, nothing else”, I replied.

We settled and then I called up for a Waiter. And there comes the Waiter, smartly dressed, with a similar smile he said, “Menu Sir !! I would suggest Mineral water for you sir … ”. “Errrr…. Ok", I said looking surprisingly at him. Well, shifting my attention towards her, I slid the menu towards her and asked her to order. I looked back towards the Waiter as he went back. “Is everything allright ? ”, she asked me. “Yeeaaahhh … All’s Well”, I replied with a smile.

We ate, I served her everything that could delight her. Her favorite chicken sandwich, Light Cold Coffee with chocolate sauce and ice cream. That Waiter was standing 10 Meters away from us, as he was there just for us.

Everything ended well, I took her back to her place. I parked the bike, few yards away from her home. We continued for a small walk, and at last, she hugged me, with a smile on her face said, “It was nice to spend time with you … A treat is on me, I will take you out next Saturday … ” I was filled with joy, not because she was offering me a treat but because this time she didn’t uttered her hallmark sentence, “Don’t make something else out of it, it’s Just as a friend.”

I turned around, walked a few steps while looking towards the ground. As I put my hand inside my pocket to take out the keys, I saw That Waiter, He was standing besides My bike. I ran towards Him, and hugged him with all the power that I had. I looked at him, Kissed his hands and said, “I am sorry, Please forgive me for Lying.” He took my face into his hands and said, “Hey Son! I hope I played well as a Waiter … Did I spoil Anything ?”

That Was My First Date ...

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An ‘Arranged’ Arrange Marriage …

I am a 21 year old woman, belong to Varanasi (UP). I just completed my BSc from BHU, Varanasi and my parents decided that I should get married now. I was pretty much convinced with the decision, as I had already wasted 2 years after my 12th in preparation of various medical examinations. I rejected the first two guys for some or the other reasons. The third one rejected me because he thought I was too short for him. The Fourth! was the best. He was a Software Engineer working for an MNC in Bangalore. He belonged to Allahabad and was from a very good and educated family. He was certainly very busy, So we had to video chat for our first meet. On Skype! The experience was good, We both, kind of liked each other. 

Now there comes the traditional Indian Problem, I was asked for my decision right after the Chat. Obviously! I asked for time and What I got was ‘one full night’ to decide. Ironical India! You get 8 hours to decide your future life partner, Whereas you get 2 full years just to try for an entrance exam.

My heart liked him, I listened to my heart and said Yes. Soon the trend of sweets,  well wishes, shopping started. The families discussed and our engagement was set in Allahabad, one month later. For this one month, we had regular talks, Skype, Calls, Whatsapp, we were totally into each other’s lives. On the Engagement day, I met him for the first time and damn! He was taller than his parents mentioned. And he looked like a movie star. He was smart, Handsome. It was love at first sight. Not even for a second I regretted my choice. But Mr. had to go back the same night.

Our marriage was fixed four months later. We used the time well. His calls were increasing, I just loved it. I was enjoying these days of my lives. Good Morning to Good Night, we had regular chats. I also got to know about his severe addiction to alcohol. But he promised that he will quit it after marriage. 

Suddenly in the middle of July he started avoiding me, ignoring me very badly. His phone was often switched off, he used to cut my calls, stopped replying on whatsapp. I got really much tensed. I wanted to inform his parents, but was too scared.

Then after 4-5 days, I received a text. The text was:

"Are you a Virgin?"

I was shocked, where did that came from? But, I was very scared So, I gathered my courage and replied back "Yes, but what happened? Why were you avoiding me? Has anybody told you anything about me?"

He didn’t reply that message But started picking my calls, yet never spoke wholeheartedly. I asked several times, but he always ignored. I was really depressed and worried. But then, my parents had already spent so much on this marriage, so I couldn’t say or do anything that would hurt them. Finally we got married. And he was gloomy throughout the occasion. Didn’t seemed much happy or excited. We didn’t even talked much.

I went to his place. The bed in our room was really decorated, like the one you see in movies. Flowers, Sweet Essence, Dim lights. Finally we got to bed around 12. He was still not talking. Frankly, I was shy too but I really craved for physical intimacy that particular moment. 

I asked the reason for his weird behaviour. He didn't spoke a word. Suddenly he started crying loudly. He said he had committed a severe mistake. I consoled him that we could solve it together. He asked me to promise him one thing. I was totally into my new marriage, So I agreed. But then came his other condition, He said that he will tell me everything on reaching Bangalore but before that I should not ask him anything.

We left for Bangalore after around a week. During all these days, no physical connection was shared between us. 

After reaching Bangalore he told me that he had lost huge sums of money while betting on football matches after getting drunk.  The amount was around 25 Lakhs. That was really a huge amount for both of our families to pay back. But, What he told me after that, was the most disastrous thing that I ever wondered in my life. He had bet my virginity.

He had bet my virginity against 2 lakh rupees, The same night when he asked me about the same. I was speechless, motionless and expressionless. I didn't know, How to react. He said that this guy Aamir wanted me to sleep with him and lose my virginity to him. I was devastated.

My mind was totally blank, I didn't know what to do. I wanted to go back home and I wanted to cry, I wanted to scream. But then, family, my sister, everything came to my mind. 

But, sleep with a stranger, because my fiancé thought he owns me? NO.

I was completely broken. My first day in Bangalore gave me the worst news of my life. I just cried and slept. Someone came in at the evening. Two people. I was under my blanket. Suddenly I felt someone entering. Then a guy put in his hands in my blanket. I shouted aloud. They got a bit scared, those people were having an argument with my husband. They finally left after 20 minutes. I was still in a state of shock, Locked myself into the room. I never let my so called “husband” in. 

I called up my parents informed them everything. They contacted one of our relatives in Chennai, they came the next morning, picked me up and took me back to Varanasi. We have  filed a police complaint, formally filed for a divorce.

My father spent almost 70 percent of his savings on my marriage. Now, lawyer fees and other expenses. What wrong had I done?

I will be considered as some 'witch' now. Why? People and the police say that I am doing this for his salary. Would I risk the respect of my parents, my sister’s marriage and my entire life for a software engineer's half salary?

-- Based On A True Story

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When My Girlfriend got Married ... !

Yes, Love is all about what you "give" and not "what you ask for".

Two Years before, when we met for the first time. It was the December winter. That dark night, you were standing across that road, waiting for the bus, shivering, breathing heavily and in your mind playing a game with your “foggy breath”, like an 8 year old kid. 

The journey started when we were sitting “together” on a double sitter seat, despite of the fact that the whole bus was empty.

From all those nights to this very night, when you are standing there, with someone else, smiling, promising to be his for the whole life. It’s the same situation. A dark December winter, you are standing across the stage, smiling on the photographers and in your mind, playing a game with those gloomy lights, just like an 8 year old kid.

We saw many days together, we have seen many nights together. We have seen those falling stars, we have seen sunlights together. Days before you were into my arms saying, “I want to melt.” And Today you are there, Yes Right There into those stiff Glossy Colours, Smiling !

And that’s me, right over there, in that dark sky, among those Stars, Ready to fall on your next wish ... :)


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Why You Should Start Studying ? : 7 Most Practical Reasons !!

Hello Folks! Welcome to the time of sleepless nights and bathless days. When Chai & Coffee bills increase like anything and When the guy at the "PhotoCopy" shop becomes our best friend. Welcome To EXAMS ... !!

Since our childhood we have been fed with thousands of reasons as, "Why we Should Study ?" From Leisure, to Money, to a Comfortable Lifestyle, our parents have tried to boost us up with every possible perk. But today I have tried to provide you guys, 7 Most Practical Reasons as, "Why we Should Start Studying ?"

1. Life is Good in a 4 BHK with Dolby surround sound, and Central AC: Well, starting with few most common answers. All that we are enjoying today is because our parents our earning. But what after we are 25 !! So start studying to keep on enjoying all those luxurious settings. 

2. A Beautiful Wife: How many times does it happen that you see an "Angel" like girl, with a "Black Mamba" type guy [No Offenses, I am no racist -_-], and drop your jaw with a sighing feedback, "Yaar isko ye kaise mil gayi .. !!" Well, Welcome to reality, "Money Rules The World." There comes a time, when our so called "Bimbos" are smart enough to make a life long lasting choice. So start studying, to have a beautiful wife, if you are relying on an arranged marriage. :P

3. Marry Your Love: This is one of my favorite points, "One of the best feelings in the world is when your GirlFriend becomes your wife." So start studying if you want to Marry Your Love. It's a bitter reality of life my dear "Love can't pay bills". It's good that you love her, but to keep her, you have to earn. And I guess, the priceless love at least deserves this much. ;)

4. Your Honeymoon "Paris or Palampur": Indeed a very important point. Man! You have to study at least for this. If you can stay awake a few nights now, then you will decide the nights after marriage will be in "Paris or Palampur", "Switzerland or Shimla", "Malaysia or Musoorie".

5. A Lamborghini: Well, that's my choice, you can dream about your favorites. If you want to buy that "White Beauty", start studying, because it costs some "Bloody 2.5 god damn crores at least". 

6. Pay Bills on a Family Dinner/Outing: Again, one of my Favorites. Our parents have been paying for us since past many years. Imagine the feeling, when you can hold your father's hand and say, "I can pay today .." :) . Remember when you were ill, they arranged the best possible treatment, they will need you the same way, a few years from now, prepare yourself to be a good son/daughter.

7. Live Life King Size: Walk Like your own master, Talk like a personality and Live like a King, everyone wants all this. Fortunately OR Unfortunately, You have to "WorkHard" for all this. ;) :)

Things are not that difficult, they never were, Rather, we are the ones who make them tough. I remember once, one of my teachers told me in 8th standard when he saw me practicing signatures at the end of my notebook, 

" 'Scratch' your Pens Now, so that you can enjoy 'Signing' in the future, AND if you will waste time 'Signing' Now, You have to 'Scratch' your Pens in Future."

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RAC 69: Tragedy on Train

Travelling has always been an adventure, particularly when you are under the service of Indian Railways. Here is a story about a guy who was travelling from Varanasi to Dehradun in a train and was accompanied by a girl to share the berth as it was an RAC ticket. And, to be specific, it was, "RAC 69."

For all those who don't know about an RAC ticket, RAC stands for Reservation Against Cancellation. In such condition a berth is divided into two equal seats and is shared by two people, both having the same RAC ticket number. Well in our case it was RAC 69 ;)

Robin Sharma, 21 year old, B.Tech 3rd year student, boarded his train from Varanasi at 8:15 AM. It was an AC 3 Tier coach. Being a December morning it was cold and foggy, he arranged his luggage and then took his seat. Looking at his watch as the train was about to leave in next 10 minutes, he was exploring the people around him. Wishing that he may find a "beauty" near by to pass the 22 hour journey.

With a tangy mind he was wishing that the other person with him on the RAC ticket shall not come, and hence he may have the entire berth. The train was about to leave in next 2 minutes, when suddenly he saw a cute 5'3" ft. tall, wearing a Red hooddy and a yellow cap, tired and exhausted girl carrying a bag of almost half of her height and double or her width.

Girl: (In an Exhausted voice), Well, I have a RAC 69, birth no. 23.
Boy: Well, Me too .. (Luckily) ... :)

She was desperately trying to find a place to push that bag, just then Robin stood up and helped her and they both took their seats.

Train was moving at its hallmark pace, people were trying to settle down, and talking in an artificially lowered voice, trying to maintain some impossible kind of decorum may be because it was a AC 3 Tier coach.

They broke the silence,
Robin: Till where you would be going ?
Girl: Dehradun ..... !!
Robin: WOW ! I will also be going till dehradun. What's your name ?
Girl: (In a confident voice) Laiba Aftab ... !!

Then the talks continued, both recited there stories of how they got a RAC and were very thankful that atleast they got a seat, but inside both were wishing that if the other person would have been missing it would have been their entire berth, as it usually happens in an RAC ticket.

Laiba was pursuing BBA and it was her 3rd year. After some time, all the general topics of chit-chat were over. Probably they were thinking what should they talk about now ? OR Probably they were thinking, should they even talk now ... :/

There were eye contacts, smiles were exchanged, both were looking outside the window, girl tucked in her ear phones and closed her eyes. Boy, habitually started examining her. 

She was wearing blue slippers with blue socks, a black jeans, white T-shirt and a red Hood. Well, and the yellow colored cherry, her cap. A soft, light, natural gloss, and traditionally, those witchy nails, painted with a light green nail paint. 

What could all this signify: She portrayed herself as a very cool, "happy going" kind of girl. She was cute, obviously. She portrayed herself as a very confident and strong girl, but she was really very weak inside. The way she wasn't bothered about her phone, she was attending calls right in front of Robin, her tone was normal on phone, as it was during conversation with Robin. Hence, She was single. The way she was looking outside, with that agony in eyes, she does have some memories and they don't seem very healthy.

Around 12 PM train reached Pratapgarh. Robin went our to buy something to eat. Train was on its way, Robin offered her lays, cold drinks. Certainly, now they had something to chat on, It all started from favorite eatables. Fast foods, ice creams, sweets, vegetables, then came the favorite restaurants in Dehradun.

Significantly, as they were travelling, discussion shifted to favorite hill stations, to Musoorie, to Tiger Fall, to night outs and so on .. 

Both were hostelers, so they went on to some typical hostel talks. Night outs, friends, Food, Wifi, she shared some of those experiences, typical Girl's hostel ones. And he "tried" to share some typical boy's hostel type of experiences. 

They bought Food for lunch, the girl kept on complaining about the packing, smell and hygiene, No doubt she was a BBA student. The guy complained about the quality and taste of food, Certainly, he was a B.Tech student. ;)

Laiba took out her laptop, she excused herself to watch "Vampire Diaries", Robin felt offended, he took out his laptop and started watching "Game of Thrones" ;). Well, we can't say what happened, but just after half an hour, Laiba closed her laptop, saying that she was getting bored. Obviously, then robin has to shut down his, much interesting episode. 

To continue talking, Robin asked her about the features of the laptop, Laiba came out with a typical girly answer, "I don't know much about it, my cousin brother selected this for me .... " :/
Robin took her laptop, and checked out the features, and told her some very important and basic features. She murmured, "B.Tech Wala hai ... !!". He kinked, "BBA Wali hai ... !!"

They started teasing each other, the basic debate of branches, Girls & Guys, Girly Talks & Guys Talks .. Well it was going awesome. Obviously not the way they expected, it was moving towards a different evening. An unexpected one ... 

It was around 6 o'Clock, the sun was pondering around the end of Sky, Laiba, again became calm and quiet. Like those dark lips were trying to talk to the sky, her eyes, were trying to hide those tears. They ordered coffee to welcome the evening. Finally Robin asked, "Do you have a BoyFriend .. ?"

She suddenly looked into his eyes, and bluntly said, "No !". 
Robin asked, "Are you all right ?" 
Laiba: Perfectly fine ... 

After few minutes of silence, she turned towards him, looking at his coffee, she asked him, "What about you ... !!", with an unnecessary blushing smile he said, "NO .. I don't have a girfriend, I am single .. "

She continued, "Why ? Have you never been into a relationship ... !!"
Robin: "Well, I have been into 2, but none of them lasted long, like they were kind of causal."
Laiba: (In a serious and complaining tone) How can a relationship be casual.. What do you mean by a casual relationship ... !!
Robin: I mean we were not ready, or you can say that we were not made to be together, I broke up as soon as I realized it ..
Laiba: (In a strong and sarcastic voice) That's the problem with you guys ..

Robin couldn't take this, he strongly responded back, What's wrong with you, It's perfectly obvious that two people may realize that they are not meant for each other, and peacefully breakup. And it's not my fault if you have some bad experiences with some boys, I know what I am, I am not like them, and you don't know me yet. 

After minutes of silence, Robin realized that he has spoken too much, he bought a fruit cake and offered her. She refused, Robin said, "Did you noticed that the color of the cherry of this fruitcake and your nose is exactly the same ... ". She blushed .... And Robin, "Apologized... "

After few minutes, he directly asked her, "So what is it all about, who was this guy, and why are you so much disturbed with him ... "

She explained, "They were in a relationship for almost 15 months, he was her first love, and probably the last till date. Suddenly he started ignoring her, and one day he told her that he wants to breakup, Because it wasn't working anymore. She asked for reasons, she cried for nights, pleaded him, so he came back. But again it was like never before. One day she found out that he was cheating on her, with her best friend. That day, she slapped him, and broke up. And has never looked behind after that .. "

Well, Robin, offered her water, she was about to break into tears. her hands were shivering, he holded her fingers tightly. Then he started cracking jokes about a bengali aunty sitting next to them, in the compartment, doing her hairstyle and applying lipstick at around 8 PM at night. Well, Laiba again started smiling, Robin, took away the moment and changed her mood.

They ordered dinner, and after having food, then didn't know what to do. They wanted to talk, Both Of Them, rather they wanted to do something together, like anything. She suggested to watch "Game of Thrones", as firstly she has never watched it and secondly he kept on praising about it throughout the way. BUT, Can Robin take the risk to watch it with a girl, whom he has met just 12 hours before. ;) [Due to the kind of content it offers ..]. He smartly changed the theme, and with a heavy heart said, "Well today I am in a mood to watch Vampire Diaries, If you won't mind." And why would a girl mind watching "Vampire Diaries".

Actually, TV series was just an excuse to stay awake together, Both of them wanted to spend time with each other, both of them wanted to talk .. 

Noticeably a single episode took 3 hours to complete, because there was less watching and more talking .. 

" Night was dark and full of Pleasures ... ;/ ", They were close, together, and most importantly they liked the way in which each one of them was talking to each other. Suddenly the topics, shifted. Talks became intimate. They discussed about rain, they talked about Kisses and they mentioned Sex.

It was around 1 o'clock at night. Another episode got kicked off, They were openly flirting, rather sweetly flirting, cuddling, teasing, pinching ... My god, what was happening ..

Boy looked into her eyes, night was silent, train was moving faster than ever before, he softly whispered, "You are beautiful". She replied, "You are sweet", he smartly took over, "How do you know, have you ever tasted me ... !!" She lowered her eye lids and said, "Well, I would like to ... !!" 

Robin approached her, she bent downwards, made herself comfortable, he holded her face into his palms, and kissed on her forehead ... And he moved back to his place, she looked at him surprisingly, but couldn't say anything. He smiled and said, "You are sweet .. !!" 

Boys show that they are bad, they express themselves as rude, emphasize that they don't have room for love and just die for physical satisfaction. But trust me, it's not the case, It never was the case. We respect, We care, We Love ... 

He wished her goodnight and said that, "We should sleep now, as I want you to remember this night as a sweet memory, and not wake up tomorrow with some regrets ... !! " She smiled, used his lap as her pillow, and lay down. Well, The RAC got confirmed for the girl. She was lying on the whole berth and the guy was sitting at a corner.

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The First KISS ... ^_^

I shall hold her hand, or waist, rather her face, 

Shall I bend, or make her rise,

Should go for the upper-lip, or the lower,

I should use my tongue, or lips,

What would happen to our noses?

Should I go for a mouth-freshener, or an Elaichi,

WHAT IF SHE PUSHES ME AWAY !!

My God ! The First Kiss ...

"I wish to have this one sensation again. I wish my every Kiss, to be my First ... "

The best dilemma and our favourite confusion, must be our First Kiss. When, we had plenty of doubts, we would have spent the entire night planning our next day. What would happen? And how will it happen?

The Boy, who portrays himself as strong, but deep inside he is nervous, like hell. These are the times when we thank Larry Page, for making 'Google' & 'Youtube', much more than Edison. The guy must have planned everything. The Perfume, The Flowers,  Those Chocolates, The Restaurant, Even The Table, The Music, The Ice Cream, The Walk and The First Kiss ... ;)

The Girl, the most unpredictable creature of this world. She pretends to be nervous but, deep down, she knows what to do and what not to. She wants it to happen, but waits for the guy to make the move.

After taking, an unnecessary, look at the trees, the people around, feel the breeze and a silent walk of 5 minutes. He turns towards her, holds her right hand, places his left hand near her face, bends a bit downwards. She closes her eyes, doesn't give a damn who would be watching, tightens her grip on his hand, places her right hand on his chest. They held their breaths for a while, he tilted his head a bit rightwards, it was just a touch and it started raining ...

Faqat itani si kahani thi us lamhe ki "romeo",

Hawayen mehsus ki, 

Labon ko kaampte dekha. 

Dhadkan ko kuch kahte dekha, 

Maine baarish me khud ko bahte dekha ...

Soch ko khaamosh hote dekha,  

Aawaz ko madhosh hote dekha.

Aur Jab palken uthi, to khud ko uski aagosh me dekha ...

............................................................................

फ़क़त इतनी सी कहानी थी उस लम्हे की "romeo",

हवाएँ महसूस कीं, 

लबों को काँपते देखा | 

धड़कन को कुछ कहते देखा, 

मैने बारिश में खुद को  बहते देखा ||

सोच को खामोश होते देखा,  

आवाज़ को मदहोश होते देखा | 

और जब पल्कें उठीं, तो खुद को उसकी आगोश मे देखा ||  

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The 16 year old Boyfriend

The Overexcited, Overconfident and Underage Love

The age, when we want everything despite of the fact that we can’t handle anything. The age, when we have all our life ahead but still we are restless and impatient. The age, when we certainly don’t have anything to do, but still we are the busiest people in the family. The age, when by looking over the past four weeks, we decide our next 40 years with a person. We follow “Love at first site” as a chorus.

The story is about a " 16 year old Boyfriend ", who had his first kiss on his 16^th birthday as a birthday gift from his girlfriend. Few were speculating if the girl tricked the guy (as usual) and wrapped his birthday just with a kiss in order to save money, while others were confident that they were deeply in love with each other and may soon update their Facebook relationship status. But our 'nutcracker'!  Was he even bothered, he was on cloud nine, he took a world tour in 20 seconds, The journey started from India and ended up in Russia via America. Hailing from a lower middle class family, the boy somehow managed to give a birthday party as he was saving his pocket money from past 3 months and the struggle finally payed off. 

A fortnight old relationship, took off smoothly. Sharing lunch boxes with each other, bringing each other’s favorite dish, those innocent and unnecessary smiles and those supporting friends who use to manage everything else, so that there is no disruption in the blooming relationship. Soon the series of holding hands, personnel talks, quality time etc. started. Soon everyone in the school bus was aware about the couple, indeed they were very 'supportive', last seat on the right corner was always reserved for the couple, similar was the scenario of the classroom. Soon the Chemistry and the Hindi teacher, using their valuable 30 years old experience came to know about their relationship and the first thing they did on entering inside the class, was to separate them. 

Time passed on, after a few weeks the routine got older. Now our 'nutcracker' wanted to do special things for his princess, so as to make her feel special. He always made sure that she is happy, things like, spending his daily 10 rupee note (which his mother used to give him to have something from the canteen) to buy a pastry for her, being extra protective so that no one could touch her or even look at her, for that matter, inside or outside the school. Taking the long route on his way back to home from tuitions, in order to drop her safely near her place. After all that tiring day, he used to wake up at night, till 12 or 1, using cellphone inside the blanket, to greet Goodnight and have a lovely good night kiss. All the laws of optics, talking about an eye’s minimum range were consistently proven to be wrong, every night !

As the days passed, few promises and future plans were exchanged between the ambitious lovers. But you need capital to plan future! The few ways used by our 16 year old, to manage money, are as follows. The Boy used to bring household items like, Flour. It used to be about 10 rupees per kg and suddenly jumped up to 15 rupees per kg. Same textbooks were bought repeatedly over every week, poor parents were not much educated to look into his son’s textbooks to find out why he asks money to buy the same book every other week. Tuition fees also suddenly jumped from 1000 rupees to 1500 rupees. He made sure that his darling’s mobile always had balance, still she used to give him a miscall and a request to call back. The school canteen bills increased, as now she wasn’t alone to have pastry, her friends used to accompany her, but the boy obviously couldn’t refuse, because to keep your girlfriend happy you have to keep her friends happy. Grades were going down, number of friends were going down, the number of family get togethers were going down, as he didn’t have time for anyone else.

The 16 year old boyfriend, was sustaining a relationship with a vision of marrying her! The vision was never a problem, it’s good to be visionary and ambitious, but fulfilling her needs by keeping himself hungry, by lying to his parents, stealing money, compromising with his grades and losing some true friends was a problem.

Her birthday was approaching, our 'nutcracker' was again up to something big, " poor ambitious lad ". He borrowed money from his friends increased the tuition fees, and the cost of some other household items and could manage a few bucks. He planned a surprise birthday party for her, invited all her friends and bought a teddy bear of his own size as a birthday gift. During the party, some high born friends of hers, started complaining about the arrangements. The lighting wasn’t good for the few, few were not comfortable with the color of the flowers used in decoration, few thought the DJ wasn’t good, few complained about the tablecloth. Few of them even complained about his hairstyle, few said, " you look tired, cheer up it’s your girlfriend's birthday ". With a smile on his face and an indefinite attempt to say something, he walked away. Nobody gave a thought that he was the one who was planning all this, it's pretty much obvious if he looks a bit restless.

The girl was busy dancing with his childhood friend, who came into a Honda city with an Iphone in his hands. The boy approached her and asked her to cut the cake, although she wasn’t willing but she agreed after looking at his tired face. She complained, "why are you not wearing any party clothes?", he said, " but you gifted me this T-shirt ", to which the girl replied, " does that implies that you will wear it everywhere ". After cutting the cake she selected a corner with some 'selected friends', she went high on wine and started dancing. The boys near her were touching her inadequately, he tried to oppose and pushed a few of them away. Soon they were in a fight, the two gangs, The careless high born ones and The stupid, ambitious ones were affectionately fighting with each other. But why ?

Soon police took them away, when the boy became conscious he witnessed himself into a police station, with patches of blood on his T-shirt and a broken nose and his parents pleading to the inspector to spare their child and their son is innocent.

He went to school after 10 days, her dear princess and darling even refused to recognize him, she completely ignored him. His friends, few wounded, sympathized him. He tried several times to start a conversation, said sorry, tried to give her new gifts, buy her pastries, but all was useless.

10 years from then, Now the guy is in a MNC, earning 2 lakh rupees per month. Sitting on the terrace at night, having cold coffee, smiling on his deeds, he recalls everything, What happened to all those promises they once made? Why he used to say that he can't live without her, provided he is still alive and happy even after 10 years of all that? What happened to those future plans of marrying her? The intimate moments that he spent with her, he will be spending all those again with someone else. Why his girlfriend’s friends noticed the flowers and the lighting and why not the teddy bear and her favorite cake? Why they didn’t notice how happy she was about being with all her friends again? Why the girl didn’t ever asked him that, how did he manage all those, pastries, gifts and parties as he wasn’t earning and his father was a government clerk earning just 30,000 rupees per month? Why the girl was so much flattered on that friend of hers with an I phone? Despite he wasn’t the one who earned it, He was also enjoying his father’s money. Lots and Lots of questions, but nobody to answer. He looks up to the sky, thanking God, Friends, and Parents, finished up his coffee and went downstairs to work.

The age Sixteen and our 16 year old boyfriend both were ' Overexcited, Overconfident and Underage '. With an unidentified victim, the story ends here.

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A lot can happen over a Coffee ... :)

It's all about, just how, few of the very simple things achieve such a great importance in our life. I personally am a great admirer of Google, but in this case, it's not about the CCD (Cafe Coffee Day), it's about the "Coffee". Well, this post is not for advertising CCD neither my blog is sponsored by them (Although I wish, someday they do! ). It's not about all those calorie burning facts, but some moral psychology which I have often noticed. 

The points mentioned below are all about cold coffee, I never prefer the hot one.

• A blessing for us at the exam times, you just need to have a strong one, and I bet neither you will sleep nor you will let others. :) 

• Once I went to CCD with my Girlfriends (Ex), we spent more than 2 hours there that day, with continuous talks, and then suddenly she looked at me and said, "I am feeling bad that, how much time I have wasted in all those movies and shopping with you, when we could have just sat here with hours of talks and know each other better." What else do you need man. ;)

• Some misunderstandings occurred between me and a very good friend of mine, leading to some differences, we didn't speak to each other for almost 2 months, one day I instantaneously called her and just asked her she is free, we met at a restaurant, and the only thing we ordered was Cold Coffee, till the last sip of it, all our problems were solved, she said sorry to me and I confessed my mistakes to her :)

See! Several good things have happened to me over Coffee, I bet there could be many for you too. Coffee is a stress buster, it relaxes mind and I don't know how, but it makes people talk! And that's all you need to solve misunderstandings, as in 90% of the break ups, "lack of conversation" is the basic problem, and the worst part is that, we are never able to identify that it's the reason.

Did you know? In the ancient Arab culture there was only one way a woman could legally divorce: If her husband didn’t provide enough coffee. I wish if the rule still persisted, I am sure there would have not been any break ups.

" I am not saying that it's some kind of magical drink that will sort out all your problems, but yes it certainly offers you a mind to do so, rest depends on you. "

So from next time whenever you want to start a new thread in your life, start it with a nicely brewed "Kaapi Nirvana (That's my favourite from the CCD's menu)", as, "A lot can happen over a Coffee" :)

And if you are low on cash, just like me ;) , here's a better way: 

One of the most easiest ways to make cold coffee (Especially for students living at hostels): Use an empty bottle of Bislery (or any other that does not leaks and you won't mind losing it), get cold, refrigerated packet of milk and pour into it, pour some sugar and coffee, as you would prefer, Strong or light ;) Shake it well, and that's it, Just within 5 minutes perfectly finely blended coffee is ready ;) in just rupees Rs. 30, the best part, no issue of washing any utensils simply throw away the bottle. ^_^ 

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