Toh kahani shuri hoti hai, jab mai 11 th mai tha.
Meri ek sanskrit teacher thi, unka naam tha neha sharma.
Unka rang fair gora ke bich ka tha.
Unki ankhein brown, unke baal boy cut wale se thore se zyada tha.
Woh mujhe bikul pasand nahi karti thi. Mere parents ne reaction mai kai baar, unki ego hurt ki thi.
Toh huya yoon ki, mai bench per baitha tha, aur woh bench ke uppar wali side, jahan books rakhti hai, woh us upper wali jagah baithi, aur unka muh mere taraf tha.
Yani ki unka ghutne mere muh ke samne the.
Thori der mai, unhone ek paon dusra paon per rakha.
Jiski wajah se, unka paon ab mere muh se thora se door tha aur woh paon hilane lagi.
Unka paon mere muh ke bahaut kareb tha.
Mai hairan tha, ki woh apna paon mere muh ke kitna karib laai.
Sabse 2 baari baat yeh ki -
Yeh sab kuch puri class ke samne ho raha tha
Aur usme bhi, exams ke time.
Mai soch raha tha, ki yaar yeh, mere muh ke pass paon hila rahi, woh bhi sabke samne, woh bhi exam ke time mai.. itni humiliation..
Woh casual thi bari, is sab ko lekar.
Woh kitna superior feel kar rahi hongi na.
Ki iske muh mera paon ka saamne hai, sabke samne, woh bhi exam dene ka time.
Wah aaj bhi sochta hoon, is sab ko, toh mazza aajata mujheee.