Saga Of FIrst Love__Unleashing It Out!


Oh! This is important before I proceed further. Someway or the other the name of the leading lady{girl} of the story might get me into trouble so I have to make a change. Everywhere the name is used it is put to use with ****. Those of you who know the name should assume it to be the same but for now I just can’t use it.
Edit::I have to use the real name anyway.Readers are disappointed with ****.
{It draws deceptive parallels with something unnatural} .Nevertheless the turnout has been good. Sooner than before I will reach 1k mark in page views and the blog and the author shall be revealed out in public{taking quite a footage here but that’s how it would be done.} People are indeed liking Saga Of First Love….



The Story Starts:



1MEHFIL MAIN US SHAAM HUMNE BHI DASTAK DII THI

KHABAR TERI MAUJOODGI KI HUMEN NAA THI

BHIGA HUA VO MAIDAAN , SAUNDHI-SAUNDHI SI MAATI KI KHUSHBOO

US FIZA MAIN KHILA HUA EK PHOOL JAB DEKHA

TUJHE DEKH DAR LAGA

HONA KYA THA YE PATA NAA THA

MEHFIL KI NAKAAMI KAA SABAB HUM KYUN US DIN BANE

DAAMAN MAIN VO DAAG GALAT JAGAH GALAT INSAAN KE SAAMNE LAGA

BEIZZATI KAA KAADHA TERE SAAMNE HI PEE GAYE

INSAAN KI SUD-BUDH KYUN ISHQ MAIN KHOTI HAI

VAKT NE ISKA NAZAARA DIKHA DIYA

NAA JAANE KYUN FIR AISA LAGA

MAUKA BHI THAA-DASTOOR BHI

SABKE SAAMNE IZHAAR KAR DIYA HOTA

TO AAJ DUKH NAA HOTA

KAASH KEH DIYA HOTA

AAJ SOCHTE HAIN

DIN GALAT THE YAA KAMI HUMAARE MAIN HI KUCH THI
(Credits:To Be Reavealed Later)

 Flashback{5years ago}:

{1:Used in the sense of an event }

25th August 2016:

She did turn back. He rushed to hand the I-card back. That eureka moment which one craves for.

Just Imagine the very day when you land at the same place where your crush does and destiny facilitates  meeting between both of them. Words fall short of expressing this feeling..

OK!! So the face was seen{Although it had been before many a times}. He met her for the first time. He returned the card back. She said thanks in return and all the while when Sameer shook in nervousness of talking with her face to face she kept up with that beautiful smile delivering a token of gratitude. Just that step of courage which was needed to talk something more-He couldn’t gather that and she went away. If all this had happened sometime before in his life he would have reacted well to the situation but it did not.

##BANDE NE KOI BANDI NI PATAAYI THI NAA PEHLE!!

OK!!Sameer couldn’t take that leap of faith. Those 40 seconds or so when she spoke those words were the most memorable ones till that day in his college life. He never wanted to indulge in these sorts of things..Ishita drew him towards this. Saddened and rendered hopeless by this rather mysterious adventure and a hands-on opportunity missed he went to his class. It was the compulsion to attend that class which took him otherwise the rest of the day was spent wandering in his own hypothetical garden which contained him and Ishita.

28th August 2016:

Sameer was still not able to figure out his own actions. A sort of dilemma disturbed him all day and night-Whether to take things ahead with the Ishita he was talking to or to stop all that at once. He was still not able to get any clue regarding this matter. All available sources were put to work but in vain.

Dumbo!! He did see her full name in the I-CARD that day. How silly had he become not to ask this from Ishita he was talking to.

Not his problem anyway. From that incident- it was her face which was a memoir in his heart , not her full name! He was able to recall the name somehow and  popped up the question to her. The reply came in 20 minutes or so and the bitter part was that she was the wrong girl.

 “Shit Man. Your story never started” Rahul said when he saw the poor lad in deep despair. His face showed the glimpse of trauma he had suffered. Rahul gave him a piece of advise-“Brother you have to decide your course of action now. If you suffer it’s your own fault and if you don’t it’s your own wisdom. Have courage”

##When a kid gets his favourite ice-cream and just when he is about to take the first bite all of it drops down on the floor… Helpless and Hopeless!

Story was yet to start in all means and Sameer cut down all lines of conversation with wrong Ishita.While the rest were unaffected anyway. No blue tick had come on those messages.

Rahul had been true to his friend in the story by now and he was kind enough to get the information about her class schedule. If it did not do any good it indicated some progress in his case.

“The heart was made to be broken.”



29th August 2016:

12:55 p:m:

Sameer went past the main building as usual to attend his class. He saw her once again but this time she wasn’t alone. A boy stood beside him and they both were having a light conversation as could be seen from the faces.

He couldn’t tolerate that! Somehow the courage crept in and the direction of steps changed.

. As he inched nearer and nearer  he could hear the words. Left Hand Up- Swinged around-crashed on the face of that boy.

He had slapped him and that too with a mighty blow… Ishita was taken aback!

TO BE CONTINUED…






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