Samajavaragamana

Samajavaragamana ( Relationship goals )

SAMAJAVARAGAMANA ( Relationship Goals }

Written by ANUP JETTY
   
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( Early morning... in park.. )
Assistant director Vishwanath Acharya sits in a park and writes a story... he cuts it again.. starts thinking and start writing again..
Suddenly, he gets a call from his senior director.. he lifts the phone..
Vishwanath : Helow sir, good morning..
Senior director : Very bad morning.. where are you ?
Vishwanath : I am in park sir..
Senior director : Still there in your hometown only ? Idiot, selling bhajji vada or what ? script got ready ?
Vishwanath : Sir, I am trying my level best sir.. but thoughts are not coming for a fresh love story..
Senior director : You told that you will go your hometown and write a fresh script... its been a month.. still you are saying that you are not getting any idea.. you eat six times a day... cant you work properly.. ?
Vishwanath : ( Frustration alli ) Ahhh.. sorry sir.. fresh concept is not coming... lease give me one more month time..
Senior director : Not one... take how many months you want.. but before that throw a resignation letter on my face and permanently take leave... idiot, stupid, rascal... by next week I want a fresh feel good love story.. I don't know from where you will bring.. that's it..
Saying this, he cuts the call..
Vishwanath : Huh.. this man made just two movies, but feeling like the leader of tollywood from long back Devdas to latest Devdas.. Love story, love story, love story... From where will I get a fresh love story suddenly ? Is there any factory here, producing love stories ?
" I have a love story... "
A voice comes from beside..
Vishwanath turns beside and see a guy sitting on a bench in a very sad mood..
He is Ayan with a slight beard, wearing jeans and T shirt..
Vishwanath moves close to him..
Vishwanath : What did you say ?
Ayan : I said, " I have a love story "
Vishwanath : ( Sitting beside him ) Wow.. very good bro.. I am searching for a love story itself.. Oh sorry.. I am Vishwanath Acharya, an assistant director of films..
Ayan : I am Ayan..
Vishwanath : Nice to meet you.. can you please narrate your story.. ?
Ayan : Ya why not.. After all there is someone who can be benifited with my love story..
Vishwanath : Oh.. why so.. are you not happy with your love story ?
Ayan : Nooo..
Vishwanath : Oh.. it seems that there is a lot of feel in your love story.. I am searching for this kind of stuff only.. please, please tell me..
Ayan : Love is like a red rose.. it looks beautiful but when we touch only we know that it has thorns..
Vishwanath : I am not asking quotations bro.. I want story..
Ayan : Feeling sir, feeling.. If I feel only, I can tell..
Vishwanath : Huh.. okay feel it, feel it.. later I should not feel bad for wasting my time..
Ayan shocks...
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Early morning in park, Ayan will be sitting in an excited mood on a bench... Just then Srija comes..
Ayan stands up..
Srija : Hi Ayan... when did you come..
Ayan : Just now.. ( smiles }
Srija : Sorry... little late due to traffic jam.. ( smiles }
Ayan : Its okay... ( smiles }
Srija : Okay tell why did you call me here..
Ayan feels nervous...
Ayan : I want to tell but don't know how to start...
Srija : Is it Microsoft windows to look for a start button ? come on tell me fast..
Ayan : I love you..
Srija shocks..
Ayan : What happened Srija ?
Srija : I am sorry Ayan... I don't have any such feelings on you..
Ayan : Srija... please don't say like that.. I love you so much..
Srija : I already have a boy friend..
Ayan feels sad..
Ayan : Oh... I am sorry.. without knowing anything I made you uncomfortable..
Srija : Its okay... don't feel bad.. I have to go...

Srija goes away and Ayan stands there alone sadly...

( In room )

Ayan wakes up on bed... he goes to the balcony and look at the morning sun rays falling on him..

His friend Suresh brings coffee and gives it to him...

Suresh : So what did she say ?

Ayan : Rejected...