A Walk To Remember


This is the moment I was waiting for. A chance to present my project idea to the Analytics Department head of  my company is something I worked hard for, I shouldn’t miss this opportunity.. Rahul thought.

His phone started ringing.

He took it out from his pocket and saw Ravi calling him. surely to know where I am, he thought.

“Hello Ravi, I am still at the Mumbai airport. There is a delay here. I hope I will be there at least by 11 PM.” said Rahul

“No problem Ravi, you don’t have to come to the airport to receive me. I can manage, I have the address. I will update you if needed. Thank you. Bye.” said Rahul.

I am already crushed under the stress from my manager and now this delay! Not sure if I could get enough sleep tonight after reaching my hotel. Have to keep myself occupied, away from this tension, at least for some time.

He looked around and found a book store in the corner; he walked towards it thinking about the new releases and his to-read list.

The shelf with the INDIAN WRITING is placed at the entrance of the store where a girl is flipping through the pages of a Chetan Bhagat's book.

Something inside Rahul warned him from entering the store. He deliberately ignored the girl and the Indian writing section and went inside towards the shelves where he can find mystery novels. He saw the book 'The Girl With The Dragon Tatoo'. He wanted to read it from a long time so he picked up the book and went to the billing counter.

While paying, a book on the shelf - LOVE STORIES - got his attention. He left the book for which he paid at the counter and walked slowly towards the shelf.

A part of him wanted to run away from the place. Another part started digging into the memories which he buried in the name of past. He bent down a little and picked up the book.

 “A WALK TO REMEMBER” - written in large font on it, with the author’s name Nicholas Sparks below.

The same cover page...he thought.

He flipped through the pages, smelling the book.

Rahul, I liked the smell of the book. It is good… he heard his past speaking to him.

He turned the book around to read the prologue.

It has been couple of years since he has seen this book.

He went to the counter, paid for the book and returned from the store, with his bag in one hand and the two books in the other.

He sat at corner of a bench on which there was also a woman sitting, at the other end.

She smiled at Rahul but without reacting to her smile he opened 'A Walk To Remember' and started reading it. It is one of his favourite books which he had read years before.

Though he is looking at the book, he was unable to comprehend anything from it.

Her memories like bullets are hitting and tearing him apart.

He was tired, tired of resisting his thoughts and controlling his emotions.

He felt weak and wanted to quit, from trying to be stronger than he is.

An unknown force has engulfed him and took him into his past, the time he wanted to erase from his memories.

Even before he realized, Aarti occupied every thought of his.

****Three Years Before****

First time I met her in a training session conducted during my early days of joining the company as a fresher, where the trainer divided the audience into teams of two in each at the end of the session to present what we understood, by drawing on the sheets provided to us.

I was completely blank about what to draw on the sheet while Aarti fluently drew images, block diagrams, graphs,etc. We did not talk much with each other then. She handed over the sheet to me after final touch ups and asked me to present it to the audience.

I saw her again after few days when I went to a Sharukh movie with my colleague; Aarti joined him as they both are college friends.

She shouted and clapped whenever Sharukh made his trademark gestures. Never saw a girl so excited about a hero.

After the movie I got chance to spend quality time with her. As my colleague was a silent guy the entire conversations were between Aarti and me.

She was from Delhi, joined after me in the company; she was not interested in the IT field and wanted to get a govt. job, so was preparing for the entrance exams.

She loves chocolates, ice creams and goes gaga over anything that is pink - just like any other girl.

She said she was single and was not into any relation yet. I didn’t believe it initially.

We have spent most of the time that day at CCD. I liked the way she relished ice cream.

I knew she was going to be an important person in my life.

“Aarti do you read novels?” I said.

“Not regularly, but I love Chetan Bhagat books,” she said and added with excitement “You know what...I got his autographs on all of his books. I met him many times during his book releases.”

I liked everything about her except her interest in his books.

“Oh that’s great,” I said

“You read a lot, I guess, I have seen you few times in the Landmark reading,” she said.

I regularly visited landmark but was surprised to know that she has noticed me.

“Yes it is a habit that I picked up during college days,” I said. “Even I am a great fan of Chetan.” I lied.

"Wow is it" she said, in the happiness of meeting another Chetan fan.

Our discussions continued till dinner time; she left then saying that she has to attend a party.

"Liked her?" my friend asked me after Aarti left.

"Naa ," I said hiding my interest.

"Don't lie you **** Just from the way you talked to her anyone can understand how impressed you are. I am sure even she must have known it."

"Why don't you believe me," I said, worrying if she really had guessed my interest like my friend.

I couldn't think of anything else than her; her smile, her eyes, she was a beautiful witch who used her magic on me.

I wanted to see her again.

I got her number from her friend. At mid night couldn't control the urge to talk to her so I messaged her.

"What are you doing ? – Rahul."

Got a reply immediately "Hiya, I am about to sleep. How did you get my number?"

"From your friend."

"Mister, it is not good manners to get a girl's number without her permission and message her at mid nite ;)"

"You are too beautiful to wait till I get your number from you ;)"

":) :) "

"When can we meet again? Friday ?" I knew I acted desperately.

“Let’s see :P” she replied.

“But on one condition..” I messaged.

“What?”

“You have to promise that you won’t fall in love with me ;) ” I said recalling this line from some book.

“Idiot.”

****Months Later****

One day when I was alone in my flat, she called me. I  said I wanted to skip the lunch for that day as I was lazy to go out for lunch then.

She pleaded me to eat something, which I ignored.

After an hour the calling bell rang…

She was standing at our entrance, wearing irresistible Purple chudidhar.

“Surprise…” she shouted.

 She was tensed if anyone would see her, so she hurried inside and closed the door.

“Fruits and Maggi for you,” she said putting the cover on the dining table.

“Hey! You don’t need to get these.”

She came all the way from her hostel which was 10 km away to give me fruits !!

“Shut up dear. How can I stay happily over there when you didn’t eat anything,” she said taking out an Apple from the cover.

She came towards me, kept it in my hand and said, “Eat this while I make Maggi. Sorry I don’t know how to cook any other dish so cannot make anything more than this for now but I will learn by the time we marry,” she said with a naughty smile and went inside the kitchen.

I went inside my bed room, pulled out the gift pack which I bought for her few days back. By the time I came out into the hall the Maggi was ready and she was turning off the stove. She brought vessel and placed it on the table, beside the fruits.

I went near her.

“Shona, a small gift to you,” I said, giving the gift pack to her.

She excitedly took it from my hands, sat in the bean bag and eagerly removed the cover.

“A walk to remember,” she read out the title of the book. “Thank you Dear, what kind of a book is this? love story?”

I find her frequent usage of the word “dear” always cute.

As she doesn’t read any other genre than love stories I sticked to it while selecting.

“Yes, a good story.” I replied.

“The smell of the book is very nice,” she said bringing the book closer to her face.

“Nicholas Sparks?” she said. “Does he write better than Chetan Bhagat?”

“He writes far better than him. In fact even I write better than him.” I replied even though aware of the war that may happen.

“Don’t dare to say anything about my Chetan, I will kick you.” she said as expected, posing as if she was about to throw the book in her hand at me.

“Your Chetan?”

“Yes my Chetan. You lied to me that you are a fan of him when we went to the movie, you idiot.”

“Ok ok peace, I will fight with you after finishing the stuff you brought. I am hungry,” I said settling on the dining chair.

She pulled another chair close to me, took a fork and started feeding me the Maggi herself.

I responded involuntarily by opening my mouth, looking into her eyes I relished food. I am on cloud 9 for her gesture so did not realize that she was eagerly waiting for an appreciation from me.

“It is great,” I said, to which she blushed.

Later we ate the fruits she brought.

She picked up the plates and took them inside the kitchen, while I rested on the bean bag.

I can feel a wife-husband bond between us.

She sat beside me and started playing with my hair.

“Thanks for getting lunch, Shona” I said.

“Dear, you don’t need to thank me. I will do anything for your happiness,” she said

“I like the way you call me Shona,” she said and winked.

“Shona, I love you” I whispered looking into her eyes.

She leaned forward and kissed me on forehead. Her fragrance was irresistible and didn’t know who moved first; the distance between us reduced, my arms are around her, she closed her eyes and I felt her lips on mine, a soft kiss turned into a passionate one.

“I. Love. You.” she said with a soft moan.

****Months Later****

“Can you come to my home and talk to my parents about our marriage?” she asked.

“Shona, please try to understand, I am not settled yet, let us focus on our careers for sometime then we can confidently deal with our parents. Till then let us not get distracted.”

“Why don’t you understand my situation, it is getting difficult day by day to handle Papa. I don’t know for how long I can stretch this.”

“I can understand your pressures Shona, it is really difficult for you to handle this but what will you tell to your parents about me? that I am a software engineer in the entry level with meagre salary? Your parents will surely reject me.”

“For some time let us not think about this. Everything will be settled,” I said

“Even you have to focus on your govt. job exams. It won’t take more than a year for our careers to settle. Till then please don’t strain yourself.”

She stood where she was silently, looking down. I went near her, took her face in my hands, kissed her on lips and said.

“Everything will be all right. All I need is some time.”

“Ok dear, I will wait for you, even for years,” she said. “I love you.”

 ****Two Months Later****

For few weeks I became busy with my work load at office, returned home at late nights and worked even on weekends. I couldn't meet Aarti during that time, we talked few times on phone but she didn't talk to me like before. I thought she was angry as I was not sparing enough time.

One day I came to know a shocking news about her.

I waited for her near her house. I couldn't even tell in which mood I was in.

Shocked. Angry. Sad.

She came out to meet me an hour later, I didn't want to know the reason for being late as I have more important things to clear.

 "Shona, are you engaged?" I asked in hope to hear from her that what I heard was not true.

"It has to happen Rahul, if not today, tomorrow," she said looking down at her engagement ring.

I understood what she wanted to show with her gesture.

“Why din’t you tell me about this before? I wouldn’t have even known this if your room mate hasn’t mentioned it. Why did you plan to go away secretly from me,” I said.

“Rahul I am afraid how you would react to this. My parents are particular about this so I had to accept.” she said.

“You should have at least told me when your parents are forcing you, right? Do you really like him?”

“Acha bacha tha, care hain mujhpe, my parents liked him a lot, he earns well too...anyhow you are busy with your career and don't have any time for me,” she said without looking at me.

“Caring…earns well too..” I repeated controlling my urge to slap her.

“Rahul, my parents cannot wait any more, so I had to accept it, please think about my situation also. I can’t even say to my parents that I like you. They will kill me.”

“If you know that your parents will not agree why did you push me all these days to talk to them,” I said losing my control.

“You said you cannot live without me, you said that you will wait for years for me…you couldn’t even wait for few months? Do you call this Love?” I said, raising my voice.

“Please don’t talk like this. You didn’t understand me, I asked you to talk to my parents but you didn’t and now you are blaming me.”

“Why are you in a hurry to marry?”

“I told what I have to Rahul, I am sorry to hurt you. Let us not discuss anything else... ab kuch nahi ho saktha,” she said and went away.

She did not say anything else, she din't even turn back to look at me.

It is not going to be easy for me, I realized, life without her will not be the same, I can feel a part of me leaving and the other part paralyzed.

At that moment, the moment when she was going away I realized how deeply I was in love with her, I felt like a lonely person on an island about to die, waiting for help. But no one came.

I didn’t say anything though I wanted to shout. I stood where I was, with tears running down my cheeks.

I waited there till I could see her, in hope that she will turn back but she didn’t.

This is her cold-blooded side which I couldn't even imagine before.

I didn't want our story to end there; I wanted it to continue forever. I wanted to run behind her, and pull her back into my life. But I didn’t.

I returned home with a feeling of numbness, with all my dreams shackled. I wanted to talk to her, woo her and make her mine again, but couldn't talk to her for the way she behaved.

Two days later I called her at night, I got call waiting response, I tried again, but still the same, I don’t know why but I dialled her number again and again, after many dials she answered the call ..“Rahul what is this? Why are you calling me at this time?” she said in hurry.

At this time? I was surprised not knowing what was unusual with that time.

Even without waiting for my reply “My fiancee calls me daily at this time, please understand, what should I tell him if I talk to someone else when he calls me. Bye” she said and disconnected the call.

I didn’t understand her logic nor did she cared to explain but I was deeply hurt.

I couldn’t sleep that night. I have spent the entire night looking at her pics that I have and watching the random congrats and all the best messages on her facebook wall, might have been for her happy future with her “caring” fiancée.

The next day morning I got a message “Rahul, I cannot do anything now, I have to think about my parents too, you are a very good person and I am sure you will get a better girl than me. Please don’t waste your time thinking about me. I don’t want anything to disturb my relation with my fiancee. Try to understand. All the best.”

I visualized myself throwing my phone at the wall in front of me.

The message clearly summed up her rejection of my love, her affection towards her fiancée and also a clear message to not to disturb her again, everything “sugar coated” with a good conduct certificate of my character.

****Present****

If at all she has waited few more months my life would have been completely different, why didn't she understand me, did she really love me? Did she take a decision just for the sake of money?

Or did I act cowardly at the time when she asked me to talk to her parents? Yes I was afraid, but was afraid of losing her if her parents rejected me then.

They say “Time heals everything,” it is the biggest lie that everyone believes. My wound still pains, time has made me weaker and more prone to your thoughts.

I worked harder and made myself busier without leaving anytime for myself, just to get out of her memories.

But I couldn’t.

Every moment I wish whatever has happened is just a bad dream and that I would wake up one day with her beside me.

Why did you do this to me? Why did you leave me?

I still love you Shona. I still do.

He heard the announcement about the arrival of his flight.

May be I shouldn't have given a tragic book.. he thought looking at the book in his hand.

He closed the book and kept it aside, on the bench.

He stood up, took his bag, looked around for the way to go and walked towards the checking.

After taking a few steps he turned around and saw the book at the place where he kept it.

Shona, I wish I could leave your memories just like the way I left this book...

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A Walk To Remember


This is the moment I was waiting for. A chance to present my project idea to the Analytics Department head of  my company is something I worked hard for, I shouldn’t miss this opportunity.. Rahul thought.

His phone started ringing.

He took it out from his pocket and saw Ravi calling him. surely to know where I am, he thought.

“Hello Ravi, I am still at the Mumbai airport. There is a delay here. I hope I will be there at least by 11 PM.” said Rahul

“No problem Ravi, you don’t have to come to the airport to receive me. I can manage, I have the address. I will update you if needed. Thank you. Bye.” said Rahul.

I am already crushed under the stress from my manager and now this delay! Not sure if I could get enough sleep tonight after reaching my hotel. Have to keep myself occupied, away from this tension, at least for some time.

He looked around and found a book store in the corner; he walked towards it thinking about the new releases and his to-read list.

The shelf with the INDIAN WRITING is placed at the entrance of the store where a girl is flipping through the pages of a Chetan Bhagat's book.

Something inside Rahul warned him from entering the store. He deliberately ignored the girl and the Indian writing section and went inside towards the shelves where he can find mystery novels. He saw the book 'The Girl With The Dragon Tatoo'. He wanted to read it from a long time so he picked up the book and went to the billing counter.

While paying, a book on the shelf - LOVE STORIES - got his attention. He left the book for which he paid at the counter and walked slowly towards the shelf.

A part of him wanted to run away from the place. Another part started digging into the memories which he buried in the name of past. He bent down a little and picked up the book.

 “A WALK TO REMEMBER” - written in large font on it, with the author’s name Nicholas Sparks below.

The same cover page...he thought.

He flipped through the pages, smelling the book.

Rahul, I liked the smell of the book. It is good… he heard his past speaking to him.

He turned the book around to read the prologue.

It has been couple of years since he has seen this book.

He went to the counter, paid for the book and returned from the store, with his bag in one hand and the two books in the other.

He sat at corner of a bench on which there was also a woman sitting, at the other end.

She smiled at Rahul but without reacting to her smile he opened 'A Walk To Remember' and started reading it. It is one of his favourite books which he had read years before.

Though he is looking at the book, he was unable to comprehend anything from it.

Her memories like bullets are hitting and tearing him apart.

He was tired, tired of resisting his thoughts and controlling his emotions.

He felt weak and wanted to quit, from trying to be stronger than he is.

An unknown force has engulfed him and took him into his past, the time he wanted to erase from his memories.

Even before he realized, Aarti occupied every thought of his.

****Three Years Before****

First time I met her in a training session conducted during my early days of joining the company as a fresher, where the trainer divided the audience into teams of two in each at the end of the session to present what we understood, by drawing on the sheets provided to us.

I was completely blank about what to draw on the sheet while Aarti fluently drew images, block diagrams, graphs,etc. We did not talk much with each other then. She handed over the sheet to me after final touch ups and asked me to present it to the audience.

I saw her again after few days when I went to a Sharukh movie with my colleague; Aarti joined him as they both are college friends.

She shouted and clapped whenever Sharukh made his trademark gestures. Never saw a girl so excited about a hero.

After the movie I got chance to spend quality time with her. As my colleague was a silent guy the entire conversations were between Aarti and me.

She was from Delhi, joined after me in the company; she was not interested in the IT field and wanted to get a govt. job, so was preparing for the entrance exams.

She loves chocolates, ice creams and goes gaga over anything that is pink - just like any other girl.

She said she was single and was not into any relation yet. I didn’t believe it initially.

We have spent most of the time that day at CCD. I liked the way she relished ice cream.

I knew she was going to be an important person in my life.

“Aarti do you read novels?” I said.

“Not regularly, but I love Chetan Bhagat books,” she said and added with excitement “You know what...I got his autographs on all of his books. I met him many times during his book releases.”

I liked everything about her except her interest in his books.

“Oh that’s great,” I said

“You read a lot, I guess, I have seen you few times in the Landmark reading,” she said.

I regularly visited landmark but was surprised to know that she has noticed me.

“Yes it is a habit that I picked up during college days,” I said. “Even I am a great fan of Chetan.” I lied.

"Wow is it" she said, in the happiness of meeting another Chetan fan.

Our discussions continued till dinner time; she left then saying that she has to attend a party.

"Liked her?" my friend asked me after Aarti left.

"Naa ," I said hiding my interest.

"Don't lie you **** Just from the way you talked to her anyone can understand how impressed you are. I am sure even she must have known it."

"Why don't you believe me," I said, worrying if she really had guessed my interest like my friend.

I couldn't think of anything else than her; her smile, her eyes, she was a beautiful witch who used her magic on me.

I wanted to see her again.

I got her number from her friend. At mid night couldn't control the urge to talk to her so I messaged her.

"What are you doing ? – Rahul."

Got a reply immediately "Hiya, I am about to sleep. How did you get my number?"

"From your friend."

"Mister, it is not good manners to get a girl's number without her permission and message her at mid nite ;)"

"You are too beautiful to wait till I get your number from you ;)"

":) :) "

"When can we meet again? Friday ?" I knew I acted desperately.

“Let’s see :P” she replied.

“But on one condition..” I messaged.

“What?”

“You have to promise that you won’t fall in love with me ;) ” I said recalling this line from some book.

“Idiot.”

****Months Later****

One day when I was alone in my flat, she called me. I  said I wanted to skip the lunch for that day as I was lazy to go out for lunch then.

She pleaded me to eat something, which I ignored.

After an hour the calling bell rang…

She was standing at our entrance, wearing irresistible Purple chudidhar.

“Surprise…” she shouted.

 She was tensed if anyone would see her, so she hurried inside and closed the door.

“Fruits and Maggi for you,” she said putting the cover on the dining table.

“Hey! You don’t need to get these.”

She came all the way from her hostel which was 10 km away to give me fruits !!

“Shut up dear. How can I stay happily over there when you didn’t eat anything,” she said taking out an Apple from the cover.

She came towards me, kept it in my hand and said, “Eat this while I make Maggi. Sorry I don’t know how to cook any other dish so cannot make anything more than this for now but I will learn by the time we marry,” she said with a naughty smile and went inside the kitchen.

I went inside my bed room, pulled out the gift pack which I bought for her few days back. By the time I came out into the hall the Maggi was ready and she was turning off the stove. She brought vessel and placed it on the table, beside the fruits.

I went near her.

“Shona, a small gift to you,” I said, giving the gift pack to her.

She excitedly took it from my hands, sat in the bean bag and eagerly removed the cover.

“A walk to remember,” she read out the title of the book. “Thank you Dear, what kind of a book is this? love story?”

I find her frequent usage of the word “dear” always cute.

As she doesn’t read any other genre than love stories I sticked to it while selecting.

“Yes, a good story.” I replied.

“The smell of the book is very nice,” she said bringing the book closer to her face. 

“Nicholas Sparks?” she said. “Does he write better than Chetan Bhagat?”

“He writes far better than him. In fact even I write better than him.” I replied even though aware of the war that may happen.

“Don’t dare to say anything about my Chetan, I will kick you.” she said as expected, posing as if she was about to throw the book in her hand at me.

“Your Chetan?”

“Yes my Chetan. You lied to me that you are a fan of him when we went to the movie, you idiot.”

“Ok ok peace, I will fight with you after finishing the stuff you brought. I am hungry,” I said settling on the dining chair.

She pulled another chair close to me, took a fork and started feeding me the Maggi herself.

I responded involuntarily by opening my mouth, looking into her eyes I relished food. I am on cloud 9 for her gesture so did not realize that she was eagerly waiting for an appreciation from me.

“It is great,” I said, to which she blushed.

Later we ate the fruits she brought.

She picked up the plates and took them inside the kitchen, while I rested on the bean bag.

I can feel a wife-husband bond between us.

She sat beside me and started playing with my hair.

“Thanks for getting lunch, Shona” I said.

“Dear, you don’t need to thank me. I will do anything for your happiness,” she said

“I like the way you call me Shona,” she said and winked.

“Shona, I love you” I whispered looking into her eyes.

She leaned forward and kissed me on forehead. Her fragrance was irresistible and didn’t know who moved first; the distance between us reduced, my arms are around her, she closed her eyes and I felt her lips on mine, a soft kiss turned into a passionate one.

“I. Love. You.” she said with a soft moan.

****Months Later****

“Can you come to my home and talk to my parents about our marriage?” she asked.

“Shona, please try to understand, I am not settled yet, let us focus on our careers for sometime then we can confidently deal with our parents. Till then let us not get distracted.”

“Why don’t you understand my situation, it is getting difficult day by day to handle Papa. I don’t know for how long I can stretch this.”

“I can understand your pressures Shona, it is really difficult for you to handle this but what will you tell to your parents about me? that I am a software engineer in the entry level with meagre salary? Your parents will surely reject me.”

“For some time let us not think about this. Everything will be settled,” I said 

“Even you have to focus on your govt. job exams. It won’t take more than a year for our careers to settle. Till then please don’t strain yourself.”

She stood where she was silently, looking down. I went near her, took her face in my hands, kissed her on lips and said.

“Everything will be all right. All I need is some time.”

“Ok dear, I will wait for you, even for years,” she said. “I love you.”

 ****Two Months Later****

For few weeks I became busy with my work load at office, returned home at late nights and worked even on weekends. I couldn't meet Aarti during that time, we talked few times on phone but she didn't talk to me like before. I thought she was angry as I was not sparing enough time.

One day I came to know a shocking news about her.

I waited for her near her house. I couldn't even tell in which mood I was in.

Shocked. Angry. Sad.

She came out to meet me an hour later, I didn't want to know the reason for being late as I have more important things to clear.

 "Shona, are you engaged?" I asked in hope to hear from her that what I heard was not true.

"It has to happen Rahul, if not today, tomorrow," she said looking down at her engagement ring.

I understood what she wanted to show with her gesture.

“Why din’t you tell me about this before? I wouldn’t have even known this if your room mate hasn’t mentioned it. Why did you plan to go away secretly from me,” I said.

“Rahul I am afraid how you would react to this. My parents are particular about this so I had to accept.” she said.

“You should have at least told me when your parents are forcing you, right? Do you really like him?”

“Acha bacha tha, care hain mujhpe, my parents liked him a lot, he earns well too...anyhow you are busy with your career and don't have any time for me,” she said without looking at me.

“Caring…earns well too..” I repeated controlling my urge to slap her.

“Rahul, my parents cannot wait any more, so I had to accept it, please think about my situation also. I can’t even say to my parents that I like you. They will kill me.”

“If you know that your parents will not agree why did you push me all these days to talk to them,” I said losing my control.

“You said you cannot live without me, you said that you will wait for years for me…you couldn’t even wait for few months? Do you call this Love?” I said, raising my voice.

“Please don’t talk like this. You didn’t understand me, I asked you to talk to my parents but you didn’t and now you are blaming me.”

“Why are you in a hurry to marry?”

“I told what I have to Rahul, I am sorry to hurt you. Let us not discuss anything else... ab kuch nahi ho saktha,” she said and went away.

She did not say anything else, she din't even turn back to look at me.

It is not going to be easy for me, I realized, life without her will not be the same, I can feel a part of me leaving and the other part paralyzed.

At that moment, the moment when she was going away I realized how deeply I was in love with her, I felt like a lonely person on an island about to die, waiting for help. But no one came. 

I didn’t say anything though I wanted to shout. I stood where I was, with tears running down my cheeks.

I waited there till I could see her, in hope that she will turn back but she didn’t.

This is her cold-blooded side which I couldn't even imagine before.

I didn't want our story to end there; I wanted it to continue forever. I wanted to run behind her, and pull her back into my life. But I didn’t.

I returned home with a feeling of numbness, with all my dreams shackled. I wanted to talk to her, woo her and make her mine again, but couldn't talk to her for the way she behaved.

Two days later I called her at night, I got call waiting response, I tried again, but still the same, I don’t know why but I dialled her number again and again, after many dials she answered the call ..“Rahul what is this? Why are you calling me at this time?” she said in hurry.

At this time? I was surprised not knowing what was unusual with that time.

Even without waiting for my reply “My fiancee calls me daily at this time, please understand, what should I tell him if I talk to someone else when he calls me. Bye” she said and disconnected the call.

I didn’t understand her logic nor did she cared to explain but I was deeply hurt.

I couldn’t sleep that night. I have spent the entire night looking at her pics that I have and watching the random congrats and all the best messages on her facebook wall, might have been for her happy future with her “caring” fiancée.

The next day morning I got a message “Rahul, I cannot do anything now, I have to think about my parents too, you are a very good person and I am sure you will get a better girl than me. Please don’t waste your time thinking about me. I don’t want anything to disturb my relation with my fiancee. Try to understand. All the best.”

I visualized myself throwing my phone at the wall in front of me.

The message clearly summed up her rejection of my love, her affection towards her fiancée and also a clear message to not to disturb her again, everything “sugar coated” with a good conduct certificate of my character. 

****Present****

If at all she has waited few more months my life would have been completely different, why didn't she understand me, did she really love me? Did she take a decision just for the sake of money?

Or did I act cowardly at the time when she asked me to talk to her parents? Yes I was afraid, but was afraid of losing her if her parents rejected me then.

They say “Time heals everything,” it is the biggest lie that everyone believes. My wound still pains, time has made me weaker and more prone to your thoughts.

I worked harder and made myself busier without leaving anytime for myself, just to get out of her memories.

But I couldn’t.

Every moment I wish whatever has happened is just a bad dream and that I would wake up one day with her beside me.

Why did you do this to me? Why did you leave me?

I still love you Shona. I still do.

He heard the announcement about the arrival of his flight.

May be I shouldn't have given a tragic book.. he thought looking at the book in his hand. 

He closed the book and kept it aside, on the bench.

He stood up, took his bag, looked around for the way to go and walked towards the checking.

After taking a few steps he turned around and saw the book at the place where he kept it.

Shona, I wish I could leave your memories just like the way I left this book...

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Nandini Reddy (O Bomb Lanti Premakatha)




E Story Yevaru Raasaro Naaku Thelidu Kani Absolutely Good. .
!!!!!
This will Surely Entertain You !!

Andariki Prema Ante Amruthapaani Aaratipandu.. Naku Maatram Kevalam Daani Tokka… Prati Saari.. Nenu Daani Meeda Kaalyeyyadam.. Padatam.. Palloodakottukovatam Alavataipoindi. . .Naa Jeevitham Lo Nandini Okka Cheragaaani Mudra (Bomb)  Vesindi. .
O Amavasya Naadu Raathri, Devada Raasina  “Prema Lo Saphalam Pondatam Ela?” Anna Pustakam Thalupuleskuni Mari Chaduvutunna. . . .92  Page Lo Ki Vacha… Chivari Chapter.. Peru “Adrushtaaniki Aakhari Mettu”.Andulo Onti Kaali Pai Nilabadi Chetulu Rendu Paiki Chaapi, Jodinchi Ee Malayaali Mantraanni Moodu Sarlu Chadavali Ani Raasundi..

Mantram: എവഡി കര്‍റ്റകു എവഡു ഖര്‍മാ

“Prema Entha Madhuram.. Priyuralu Antha Kattinam..” Antu Na Phone Mogindi. . .Raatri 12 Avatam Tho Byta Nakkalarustunnai …Kukkalu Kusthunai. . . .
….Phone Ettha….

Other Side:

“Hai Menu.. Happy Birthday To You…”

Nenu Velli Addam Lo Chusukunna …!!!!!  Avunu.  .!!!! Nenu Nenu Lane Unnanu Kada.. Mari Phone Lo Evaru “Menu:” Annaru. . .Annukuni..

Nenu Naa Paata Call Center Bhaashalo…
“Kshaminchadi, Meeku Kaligina Asaukaryaniki Chintistunnamu . . . Ichata“Menu” Anu Perugalavaarevvaru Leru.. Dayachesi Mee Number Ni Sari Chuskonni Thirigi Call Cheyagalaru. . .” Annanu…

Atu Nunchi:

“Sir..Sir.. Naa Peru Nandini  Reddy. Ee Roju Maa Friend Meena Puttina Roju, Porabaatuna Wrong Number Nokkaanu.. Mimmalni Disturb Chesanu..”

Itu Nunchi:

“Cha Cha.  . !!!!. .. .Sir Enti?? Chaitanya Anu . . Ledantey Chaithu Anu. . .Aina Em Parledu Le Nandu . .Nenu Kodi Kusentha Varaku Nidraponu. . Porapaatu Evarikaina Jaragochu.. No Problem.. Ee Roju Porabaatuna Naaku Nee Daggara Nunchi Call Vachindi.. .Repu Neeku Naa Daggara Nunchi Ravachemo.. Nuvvu Daaniki Feel Ayyipothe Ela” Anna

Atu:
“Oh. . .Chaitanya, Nice Name (Ituvaipunenu Flat).. , Ok Then.. Bye” Ani Phone Pettesindi…!!!!

Ahaa.. Adrushtaaniki Aakhari Mettu Panichesindi. . Aa Mantram Gap Isthey Chalu Annukoni Aa Pustakaanni Chaala Jaagrattaga Kallaku Addukuni, Shelf Lo Daachi Pettukunna… .Raatri Moodintiki Melakuva Vachi.. Aa Number Nu “3.Nandini Reddy” Ani Save Shesukuni, Happy Ga Padukunna…

******

Raatri Jargina Athbuthani Share Cheskodaniki Maavallandari ni College Manpinchaa… Jariginadanta Poosa Guchinatlu Cheppa. . .Antha Vini Maa Sreekanth Gaadu..

“Rey, Nuvvu Kadupuku Annam Tintunnava.. Mana Canteen Food Tintunnava. ????. Asalu Ee Roju Meenu B’day Annav Kada.. Podduti Nunchi Okka Phone Aina Chesava Menu Yevaro Kannukodaniki ? Parichayalu Penchukovali Ra. . . Eppudu Nerchukuntav Cheppu. .Panilo Pani. . Nannu Kuda Parichayam Chey.. Ennallani Nenu Maatram Nee Chuttutiraganu Cheppu.. .Valla Friends Untaru Ga.. Emantav?” Ani Naaku Salahaichinatle Ichi Nannu Praadheyapaddadu..

Sreekanth Naa Laage O “Prema Khaidi”,“Prema Donga”, “Prema Phakeer”, “O Prema Daridrudu”.

“Sare-Gama-Pada-Nissa… Are Kara Karo karo jalsa.. ‘ Antu Naa Phone Mogindi…

Sreekanth: Entra Ringtone maarchinatlunnav?

Nenu: Raatri Edo Manchi Kalostenu…..:P:P

Vaadu: Neeku Tondarekkuvara…

Nenu: Neeku Kullekkuva Kaani.. Mundu Aa phone Ettu..

Vaadu: “Rey.. Nandini Ra.. .Undu Nenu deal Chesta.. “ Ani Phone Ettadu…

Phone Lo: “Hello, Chaitanya Unnada??”

Sreekanth: “Hello… Chaithu  Aaa.. Chaduvukuntunnaadandi…Vaadu College Topper Kadaa.. Chaduvukuntu Untadu.. Monna Campus Lo Select Ayyadu Kaani.. Chaduve Lokam Anukune Manishandi Vaadu.. (Nijam Cheppalante Nenu naa Supplementary Exams Ki Slips Preparation Lo Unna). Asalu Maa Vaadani Cheppadam Kaadukaani, Maa Vaadiki Raanidantu Emi Ledu.. Bharatanaatyam, Western Dance, Flute,Karate, Karrata, Vanta Vandatam, Mugguleyyatam, Chivariki Cheppulu Kudaa Kudatadandi… Ika Programming Ki Vaste Java, Oracle, Html, Xml, Bsnllo Ditta… Undandi Vaadini Pilustanu Ani Cheppi… “Rey.. Chathu Ga.. Poddutinunchi Chaduvutunnav.. O Five Nimushalu Relax Avvu.. Evaro Nandini Ata.. Neeku Phone ra.. “ Annadu Koncham Gattiga…

Nenu Tammudu Cinema Lo Pawan Kalian Laa“Enti.. Nandu Na..” Ani, Parigedutunnatlu Cheppulu Sound Chesi,Aayasapadutu Phone Tiskunna.. Akkada Naaku 200/100 Marks Paddai.. Maa Sreekanth Gaadi Plan Valla..

******

Ika Appatinunchi Modalu, Emmaatlaadukuntaamo.. Emo Teliadu Kaani.. Prati Roju Maatlaadukuntune Undevaallam.. Nemmadiga… Nandini Call Cheyadam Maanesi.. Missed Calls Maatrameichedi.. Tanu Ala Missed Call Ivvagane.. Nenu Chesevaadini… Kaadu..Cheyyalsochedi… Kaneesam Rojuku O Rendu Vandalayyedi.. Phone Kharchu.. Emmatladukuntamo Teliadu Kaani.. Gantalu Gantalu Gadichipoyevi.. Edo Rogam Vachina Vaadila Eppudu Phone Lo Maatlaadutuneundevaadini.. Aa Chevi Nopposte Ee Cheviot,, Aa Cheyi Nopposte Ee Chetto… Renduchevulu Nopposte Loud Speaker Pettukuni, Rendu Chetulu Nopposte Bhujaaniki,Talaki Madhyalo Phone Pettukuni.. Matladutune Undevaadini.. Maa Colony Vaalu…“Pillodu Monnativaraku Bagane Undevadama.. Emaindo Emo..” Ani Kondaruanukuntunte Mari Kondaru “Veedeppudo Maatlaadutune Potadu’ Ani Marikondaruanukunevaallu.. Evaremanukunna Guri Tappani Abhinav Bindra Laa Nenu Chelaregipoyevaadini..Nuvvu Naku Nachav.. Ninne Premista Varaku Vachindi Maa Katha.. Anni Baaganeundevi.. Aa Okka Phone Bill Tappa… Naaku A[[Ati Lo Best Vodafone User Award Of the Year Ani Award Icharu.. Chivaraku Congrats Cheppadaniki Kuda Tanu Miss Call Ichindi. .


******

Asalu Maa Premanu Prema Lekha Movie Lola Maintain Cheddamanukunna.. O Saari Tanu “Chaithu, Neeku Holiday eh Kada.. Maaooru Raavachu Ga Andi.. Vastadu Naa Raaju Ee Roju.. Antu Wait Chesta.. Manadimaamulu Prema Kaadu..  Krishna-Vijayanirmala Prema.. “ Andi… Nenu Malli flat…

Naa Uddesyam Lo Premikulante Krishna-Vijayanirmala
Janta Ante Krishna-Vijayanirmala
Bharya Bhartalante Krishna-Vijayanirmala
Tanu Kuda.. Krishna-Vijayanirmala Annagane Kaadanalekapoyanu. .

“Intaki.. Nenu Ekkadiki Raavali..??” Aniadiga

Appudu Naakatuvaipu Nunchi Vinapadina shabdam.. “Ka-Da-Pa”

Sreekanth Gaade Daggarundi Naaku kobbarikaaya Tho Dishti Teesi Kadapa Ku Tana Dabbulatone Bassekinchadu.. Manatelugu Cinema Lo Laaga Pedda Pedda Twistlu Evi Lekundane Iddaram Kalusukunnam.. - Nandini Anna Peru Vinagane Peruku Taggattu Untundanukunna.. Kaani Mana Telangana Sakuntala Degree Chadivetappudu Ela Undedo Acchu Alane Undi… Aina Gathi Leni Vadiki Ganje Paanakam Annatlu.. Adjust Autam.. Andulo Emundi.. Andam Lo Emundi.. Manasu..Manasu Mukhyam Manaki Annukuna…

Restaurent Ki Vellam.. Chaalaa Sepumaatladukunnam.. Saayantram Naalugaindi.. Daggarlo Unna Park Ku Vellam.. Naaku Kadapa Lo Adugu Pettinappatinunchi O Vinta Anubhavam Eduraindi.. Memiddaram Ala Naduchukunteveltunte Andaru Nannu Chusi Gusagusalaadatam Gamaninchanu.. Andulo Nannaitheedo Vinta Jantuvunu Chusinatlu Chustunnaru.. Sare, Ani Park Lo O Chotakurchunnam.. O Padi Nimishalu Nissabdam Tarvata..

Tanu: “Mee Intlo Mana Premanu Oppukuntara?” Ani Adigindi..

Nenoppistaga Annanu.. Tanu Daaniki“Neeku O Vishayam Cheppali” Andi.. Aakaasam Okkasaariga Meghavrutam Aindi..Okkasaariga O Pedda Sabdham.. Merupulu..

Tanu: “Nuvvu Samarasimha Reddy Cinemachusava?”

Nenu: “Haha Baarulu thirina Balakrishna Fanslo Mundundedi Nene Telsa??”

Tanu: “Comedy Kaadu.. Serious.. (Tanuento Aavesam Ga Lechi.. Nemmadiga Cheppadam Modalu Pettindi.. )Samarasimhareddy, Aa Cinema Base Story Maade.. Maa Taatala Nundi Maa Satruvu. .Aa Veera Raaghava Reddy. Vaadi Raktam Nenu Kalla Chudali.. Maa Nannagarua Adikesava Reddy, Vaalinti Meedi Kaaki Maa Inti Meeda Vaalindani Kaaki Ki Guri Pedite, Aa Kaaki Egiripovadam Tho Aa Gundu, Veerasankarareddy Ki Tagili Maanannagaariki Jeevita Khaidu Padindi.. Naaku Iddarannalu.. Peddannaya Chennakesavareddy…Al-Khaida To Modalupetti, Taliban Ku Paaripoyadu.. Maa Rendava Annaya Gopal eddy. Nuxalite Ga 6 Years Chesi, Monnane Jalsa Cinema Chusi, Jana Jeevana Sravanthi Lo Kalisipoyadu.. Na Prateekaaraanni, Maa Nanna Prateekaaraanniteerchadaaniki Okka Magadu Kavali… Nannu Nuvvu Cheskuni Aa Veera Raghava Reddy thala Maa Oori Nadi Bodduna Tega Nariki Maa Nanna Ku Kanyasulkam Ga Ivvali.. Aaraktam To Naa Nudutana Mana Kalyana Tilakam Diddu.. Cheppu, Champutava Vadini,Na Paga. Ma Nanna Paga Teerustava? Ani Adigindi…

“Vaammo.. Vaarinaayano…. Ee Champadam Emito… Aa Raktam Emitoo.. Aa Raktam Tho Bottu Pette Aa Effect Emito…Nalugu Mukkalu Chadivi.. Rendu Moodu Nelallo.. Soft Ga Mruduparikarana Nipunudiga(Software Professional) Jeevitham Modalu Pedadam Anukunte.. Ee Prema To Naa paade Lechettu Undi.. Naku Kaallu Tadichipotunnai.. Chematalu Pattestunnai..Ela React Avvalo Teliani Paristithi..

Intalo Tanu “Cheppu.. Champtuava.. Na paga Challarustava?” Andi.. Naaku Em Cheppalo Ardham Avvatledu… Champuta Annane Anuko.. Vaadevado.. Veera Raghava Reddy Anta.. Vaadintiki Tiskeltundemo…Champanu.. Ante.. Na Pani Ikkade Out Deeni Chetilo.. Intalo..Tanaku Phone Vachindi.. Tanu Gattiga “Alanaa” Andi.. Naku Ikkada Pichekkipotondi…

Tanu “Chaithu, Manam Ikkadunnamani Aa Veera Raghava Reddy Manushulaki Telisipoindanta.. Ninnu Champataniki Valluvastunnaru” Andi.. Naku Aa Maatake Gunde Aagipoindi.. Cheemaku Kuda Haanitalapettani Nannu Enduku Champatam.. Annem Punnem Erugani Naalaanti Pasikandu meeda Veella Pratapam??

“Enti Aalochistunnav? Chaithu.. Urgent Ga Thoda Kottu” Andi.. Nenu Jaaliga Tana Vanka Chusanu…

“Em Parledu Le.. “ Ani.. Bhuprapanchambaddalayyela.. “Bhu-Maa-Reddy” Ani Arichindi..

Unna Perlegurthupettukoleka Chastunte.. Mallee Veedevadaaa Anukune Lope O Sumo Vachindi..Nannu Lopalaku O Nettu Nettindi..

Oopiri Kuda Sariga Teesukolenatuvanti Paristithi Naadi.. Nijam Ga Nannu Evaraina Champataniki Vastunnaro Emo Teliadukaani.. Veella Hadavidi Maatram Nannu Narakayaatanaku Guri Chestondi.. Intalo Phone Mogindi.. Teera Chuste Maa Sreekanth Gaadu.. “Chaithu Ga.. Kaayaa Panda??”Ani Adigadu.. “Pandu Kaadu.. Kaaya Kaadu.. Bomb Ra..” Ani Gattiga Yedavabotunte.. Sumo Agindi.. Na Gunde Kuda Agindi.. Baita Chuste Railway station. Baita Nunde Platform Meeda Edo Train Nemmadiga Kadulutu Kanapadindi..

Running Train Ekkistu.. “Em Parledu Le..Ikkada Antha Nenu Chusukunta.. Vaallu Kanuka Malle Attack Cheste Ee Bomb veyyi..” Ani.. Tana Hand Bag Lo Nunchi O Bomb Teesi Naakichindi.. Naakanneevanikipoyay.. Aa Bomb Na Chetikiste.. “Naa Aashalannee Nee Meedey.. .I Love You ” Andi

Naaku Gattiga Edavalanipinchindi.. “Asalem Timing ge Needi.. Naa Jeevitham midha Aasaloduluko Ani Entha Symbolic Ga Cheppave.. Daridrapu Moham Daana.. Chinnappudu Seematapakay Pelchalante ½ Meter Dooram ninchi paper Tho Veliginchi, ½ Kilometer Dooram Velli, Chevilo Chetulu Pettukuninun Chunevaadini, Alantidi Naa Chetilo Bomb Pettava? Enduku Panikirani Chillupadina Binde La Aa Moham Chudu” Ani Manasu Lo Anukuni, Nenu Kuda ‘I Too Love You ’ Anna..

Train Speed Andukundi.. Tata Cheppi,Edama Chetilo Bomb, Kudi Cheti Lo Ticket, Jebulo Cell Pettukuni, Mallievadostado, E Nimisham Lo Emautundo Ani Bathroom lo Daakkunna… Konni Gantalatarvata.. Bayata Sabdam Vinapadite Tongi Chusa.. Prakasam Barrage.. Hammayaanukuni, Aa Bomb, Na Vodafone Sim Krishna River Lo Padesi, Turpu Tirigi Dannam Petta..

Jariginadanta Maa Sreekanth Gaadiki cCheppataniki Naaku Rendu Rojulu Pattindi . Intiki Ragane Vaaram Rojulu Nannu Icu Lo Pettaru.. Inthaki Malayaali Mantram എവഡി കര്‍റ്റകു എവഡു ഖര്‍മാ 
Ardham Emito Malayalam Telisina O Snehitudini Adiga.. Vaadu Daaniki
“Evari Kharmaku Evarukartalu” Ani Samadhanam Ichadu..

(i Came Across dis Story in sum other Blog . . .just Made Sum Corrections and published Here )
Credits: Anonymous Author

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Harini- Okka Bus Ekkist



Harini – O Bus ekkist

Nenu: “Enti baabu …mare intha daarunam.com…Mainroad nunchi ikkadiki 20 rupeesaa?” ani aaskaanu auto driverni.

Auto Driver: “ Mee moham choosi I told that cheap. Inkevarainaa ayithenaa 30 rupees askevaani”.

Nenu: “ Edisaavule...Inkevaraina ayithe 10 rupees maatrame takings nuvvu…”

Auto Driver: “Nannu emainaa tellandi but meeru naa nijaayathini and commimentni anoddu…memu maa intlo hamam sabbu maatrame usings since last 20 years…”

Nenu: “Sarle…Neetho Naaku fighting.org endukule..Naa bus vachindi…nenu goings….”

Ilaa auto vaaditho tellings nenu bus standlo ki vellanu to get into my bus…Hyderabdki nellore nunchi bus annamaata…

So, reached my bus and buslo ekki I started searching for my seat…finally, window seat daggariki vellings but naa seatlo evaro sittings.

Nenu: “ Sir…Idi naa seat…koncham stand up ayyi mee seatki veltaaraa?”

Window seatlo sittings ayina sir : “ abbayyov…enti nee seat nee seat antaavu…memu kooda reservation ki try chesaamu…aa timelo ayipoyyindi. Anduke vere seat vachindi…ayinaa pedda nuvvu reserve chesukunnavani posaa…deenikante pedda pedda buslo memu travel.com chesaamu….monna maa abbayi americalo unnappudu kooda…”

Nenu: “ Sir…naaku assalu opika.com ledu…daya chesi nannu forgive me….velli mee seatlo meeru sittandi…” ani toldaanu…

Having said so, I finally sat in my seat and vechi choosings for some interesting personalities in the buses.

Finally, Oka girl along with her father came into the bus…Venki cinemalo sneha vachinattu, varsham movie lo trisha vachinaatu vachindi. Nenu kooda mindlo oka song vesukunna AMAV lo venkateshlaa emaindi ee vela ani…

Alaane aa ammayi comings comings comings…ilaa comings comings ayyi finally naa seat before sit ayyindi. Along with her, as usual, valla daddy vachaaru…

Nenu ikkada siggings and moggings and naaku nene “wah…lucky chance kottesaavu guru” ani thinkutoo elaa intro chesukovaali ani practice chesukuntunnanu.

Ammayi valla daddy : “ Amma harini…jaargrarthamma….asale ontarigaa prayanam chestunnavu. Cityki vellina taruvaatha phone cheyyi. Baaga chaduvuko. Time ki annam tinu…”

Malli naaku backgroundlo keyboard and flute vayinchinattu anipinchindi.

Ammayi peru harini ani telisindi. I love you o sravani ani venki song laaga nenu kooda oka song singukunnanu.

Taruvaatha I was tongi choosings whats happening ani.

Harini: “ Abba…enti nanna..nenemi china pillani kaadule…Nenu manage chesukuntaa…”

Harini’s Dad: “Edo lemma…mee pilla kunkalaku emi telusu…50 years industry ikkada…ayinaa maa maata mereppudu vintaarule…undu..nenu velli conductor.org ki cheppi vastaa…”

Having Said so, Harini’s dad velli conductortho talkings.

Ee timelo Hariniki tring tring ani mobile lo call vachindi.

Harini : “Hello…aaa…vimala…vey..mathslo second question important or trignometrylo page no : 3 lo unna 4th problem chaduvukonaa?”

Ee maaatalu vini I thought mana harini is a ranker. Eppudu chaduvu gurinchenaa ee pilla talk chesedi. Must be an intelligent girl ani naalo nenu thinkaanu.

Harini’s Dad came along and told her “ eppudu studies.com ye naa…koncham relax avvamma…nee pakka seatlo ongole lo oka ammayi ekkings anta..jaagrarthamma…ontarigaa goings…”

Inthalo Paam...Paam ani sound vachindi…

I understood driver has ekkified the bus and moging the horn.

Ekkadinuncho busloki passengers andaru vachi sittified in their respective seats and bus U-turn teesukune timelo rountinegaa evaro okadu run run run chesukoni finalgaa bus ni reach chesaadu.

Harini’s Dad ran along with the bus and told her “Happy journey. Asale ontarigaa veltunnavu…conductorki cheppanu appudappudu neeku emainaa kaavalante aayaniki cheppu…health jagrartha…timeki tinu..studieslo fall ayyi health ni neglect.org cheyyaku…tata..birla..ambani…”

Harini: “Tata Nanna…Bhayamgaa undi ontarigaa vellalante…asale intha mandi abbayilu..somehow manage chestaa nanna…after reaching call chestaa nanna…”

Ee scene choodagaane naaku kanneru round roundgaa tirigindi…papam kadaa harini ontarigaa elaa manage chestundoani…

Tring...Tring… Tring...Tring… Tring...Tring…

Cell mogings.

I understood that its for harini. Harini purse lonchi phone teesified.

Harini: “Aa Vamsi cheppu…indaaka my dad was beside me... andukey raa cut chesaanu…don’t think bad raa…”

Mirror pagilina sound…I understood its not the mirror but my manasu pagilified. Sare ani I kept my two ears wide open to hear the conversation.

Harini: “Sorry annanu kadaraa..alaa alagaku raa…nuvvu aligithe naaku cry vasthundi…ilaanti china china daaniki kooda kopam enduku raa..maa dad pakkane unnaru raa…”

Atu side nunchi Vamsi told her something.

Harini: “Ok raa..tappu ayipoyyindi…as a punishment repu hyd ki raagane neetho kalisi movie ki vastaale…”

Mirror pagilina sound inkaa baaga vachindi…Naa heart jaarified…and I started to listen to her conversation with rapt attention…

Harini: “Vamsi…Sorry raaa….inkeppudu ee mistake repeat cheyyanu raa…promise raa..ide last time raa..em cheyyanu..dadni vaddanaa vastaa annaru bus stand ki…”

Ilaa cheppings and she kept her phone down.

Naaku harini ni choosi mandings and kaaraalu miryaalu noorings.

Tring...Tring… Tring...Tring… Tring...Tring…

Cell mogings.

I understood that its for harini again. Harini purse lonchi phone teesified.

Harini: “Enti Pradeep…Bus stand ki vachi dooram nunchi naaku tata chebutaa annavu but nuvvu kanipincha ledu…” Pradeep told her something.

Harini: “ Oh Vachaavaa…Sorry raa maa dad pakkane unnaru…anduvalla atu itu no lookings raa….and ee saari neetho kalisi shopping raalekha poyyanu..maa akka US nunchi vachindi raa…

Pradeep told her something again.

Harini: “ nijamgaa raa…Bayatiki pampa ledu…next time nenu vachinappudu nvvu nenu outside goings and also movie kooda goings ok naa…”

Naaku ikkada mind kaadu…total manishine block ayyanu…entee daarunam…naa harini enti pedda chadivist anukunna…ilaa talkings enti….

Harini: “ Sare raa Pradeep..Dad call chese time…malli chestaale neeku…”

Sare inka harini sleep chese time emo…ayinaa pakka seat is vacant kadaa…I will try to sit beside her ani plan chesukuntunna…

Tring...Tring… Tring...Tring… Tring...Tring…

Cell mogings.

I understood as usual its for harini. Harini purse lonchi phone teesified.

Harini: “ Sorry Raa Dilip…Indaaka maa dad call chesaaru…andukey busy…And dilip ee roju naaku memorable day raa…neetho koorchoni tinna ice cream chaala baagundi raa…I really liked it raa…”

Dilip told her something…

Harini: “abba…edisaavu..naa kosam ice cream teesukoni Hyderabadki vastaavaa? Entha istham raa nenanthe…”

Keek…Keek..Keek…keek…

Car Horn kaadu…Signal lekunda harini’s mobile cut ayipoyyindi…

Naaku ikkada kallu red red ayipoyyindi and ears nunchi smoke comings. I am fuming bussu …bussu antoo

Bus stopped at one point …one guy ekkified into the bus…

Veedu Ekkified and nerugaa vachi Harini pakka seatlo sittings…

I thought he was given that seat and lucky fellow ani thinkutunna…

Harini: “ Hi Raa madhu…vastaavo ledo ani tension raa okate…thanks raa…ee seatlo inkevaraina koorchings ani okate tensiongaa undi raa…”

Naaku chukkalu kanipisthundi …artham kaavatam ledu…

Madhu: “ harini neeku company kaavalante entha dooramaina vastaanu…”

Harini: “ Telusu raa madhu…intha sepu nee gurinche thinkingslo unna raa…”

Naaku edavaalo, navvalo artham kaaledu…and two ears petti vine opika ledu…

And slowly I wentified into sleep…

Morning the bus reached nampally in hyd…Inko 10 mins lo ameerpetlo stoppings...

Ee timelo Harini: “ Rey madhu…get up raa…get up raa…get down raa…inko 10 mins ameerpet is coming…I need to get down there raa…my peda nanna is coming raaa…aayanaki malli doubt comings…get down raa…get down raa…”

Madhu: “ Ok vey….me getting down…catch u later “ ani cheppings he digified…

Naaku morning morning mandings…

Finally, the bus reached ameerpet and nenu kooda ade stoplo has to get down and so I gotified there…even harini gotified there…

Ventane she got a call again…

I thought one more narasimha or sudeep or bhanu ani but from her reaction I understood its from her dad…

Harini: “ Aaaa…nanna…Cheraanadi…night chaala sepu chadivaanu…but oka vishayam cheppali nanna meeku…naa venuka some passenger was sitting…he is commenting me through out..I think vaadu taagi bus ekkademo ani.…nenu conductor ki complain chesina taruvaatha ayana warning ichaaru…naaku edupu vachindi…inkeppudu ontarigaa vellanu nanna…meeru kooda raavali naatho”


My gosh..this is the end…I was almost on the verge of fainting…Mosam…dagaa…kutra….harini nannu drunkardni chesindi ani thinkutoo

“Auto…Auto…” ani arichaanu intiki velli cry chesukuntoo koorchutaamu ani…

Moral of the story: Whenever you are getting into a bus, make sure there is no harini sitting in front of you…cos in front harini sitting ayithe crocodile festival only…

Soucre: Rakesh

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