LOVE MATTERS...
4th October they met for the first time. It was a first class amiable weather, chilly winds were perfectly accentuate to the situation.....
10th October they spoke over the telephone for hours. The boy merrily ascribed a rose shrub in an earthen pot. He nurtured the plant every dusk and caressed it affectionately recalling his lady love......
30th October the happy heart proposed her and the closed cabin got enlightened. The girl felt shy and continued drawing imaginary lines on the table......
12th December a cute little bud appeared in the rose plant. The transparent eyes of the girl questioned happy heart; ‘why do u love me? I’m beautiful, dats y?
B> There r many beautiful girls on earth
G> My father is a millionaire, dats y?
B> U think there is no other millionaire compared to your dad?
G> then??
B> I love you because ‘I love u’. IS IT NECESSARY TO HAVE A REASON BEHIND EVERYTHING?
The overjoyed girl went to her home and had a long chat with her friends over the phone. They said; if he loves u then there must be sum or the other reason. Look before you leap.
3rd January the girl enquired ‘what does u want from me?’
The boy agapes: want?? Nothing.
G>U love me!!! Yet u don’t want anything??
The boy melted ‘na chahile jaare paawa jay’…
G> But this is a song!!!
B> only a song??
The girl interrupted >>what else?? If u really don’t want anything, then why u love me??
Love u dats why I want to make u feel my love. Why should I ask for return?.....
10th February they met again in metro station. The boy cajoled: last night I played my flute and u were dancing on the melodious beats spreading out magnificent light wherever u followed.
The girl with her mouth agape; ah! Last night I was sleeping peacefully
Boy interrupted: no, u were dancing…amazing.Stupenta fantabulous fantastically swift were all ur moves…whole night I was awake and saw ur dance
The girl followed: I need to listen to ur flute someday.....
12th march the happy heart was very happy performing before his lady love….it was,as if time waited with them …when he stopped playing he found the lotus eyes of his lady love was filled with water….there she drowsed…she said that she saw herself dancing….dancing between the clouds and the twinkling stars …dancing and dancing ….she smelt an amazing hue….and she danced….
Suddenly he spoke: Doctor restricted me from playing flute!!
She repelled: but why?
The melodious rhythm takes off its flight to my Dreamland. The more I’m dreaming, the more my neurons are getting tangled.
G>So??
B> so cheer up!!
16th April the girl happily proclaimed that her friends approved his boy as a great soul but he is unproductive.
G> Ur dreams are meaningless.
B> I know!!
G> can’t u give up all ur dreams?
B> No
G> But…but then u have to loose me!!
B> I’ve never got u.
5th may the boy went through his brain operation..
With a bunch of flower the girl entered: r u all rite?? Not dreaming anymore naa??
B> he found that ‘naa’ very cute…Yes m dreaming…. More beauful dreams..
With a gloomy face the girl said : then the operation is not at all successful..
On returning home, after a powerfull conversation,her friends said her~ flute music, dreaming are all back dated hopeless unproductive culture…cant u find a better guy for urself??? U r such a dazzling beauty, u hav a better prospect… listen to ur brother and marry his friend who has got a permanent job at Canada.
7th July the girl re-enquired “tell me actually what u want????”
B> That u be more beautiful and more established..
G> Only this much?
B> And… and I want to dream..
G> Fine, u be with ur dream…if u cant leave without it..
12th august the rose plant was full of roses. Once again he had to go through the hemorrhage operation in the afternoon
13th September the boy died ……
14th September the girl got married to the Canadian
20th September the rose plant was uprooted by tremendous bad weather…the girl boarded her flight for honeymoon and told her friends that LIVING LIFE IS FAR BETTER THAN DREAMING… dreams are for fools
4th October the boy’s mother threw the waste parts of the dead plant…
the pot was left with few insects and flies…I don’t know they were actually insects or HIS Dreams …I don’t know… I really don’t know……………
