My heart-beats rose. I could feel my heart pounding. Suddenly she grabbed my hand, came up and kissed me. We kissed for 2-3 minutes. I could feel us exchanging emotions in a beautiful manner.
Sonia stepped down. We again stared at each other. She had a smile on her face. I was perplexed. I never expected this, at an early stage of life. Just 15 years and such an eternal experience. I asked whether she was fine or not, and her reply was, "Mujhe kyaa hoga?" (What will happen to me?) We smiled and hugged each other.
That evening, I was out of my senses. I couldn't help it. I kept thinking about those beautiful moments. I could not even hear my mom calling me. I was mixing up things. It was obvious. I did not even feel like having food. I wanted to preserve her lip's imprint on mine. True, she had not only left an imprint on my lips, she had her affection spread throught the body. It was enough for making me go swirl, and fall for her every time I see her.
I felt like I was in hangover. I wish I could rewind and play that beautiful moment. I remember, Sonia's gleaming eyes, seeing me. Her glossy lips meeting my lips. Endless love and affection, we exchanged.
Everyone knows, good times fly away in a flick. Same happened here too. It was time for me to go back to hostel. I had to go back alone. I was lucky to have her pics and clippings, which would remind me of her and the beautiful moments, we had together.
The train journey was beautiful. A side-lower window seat, beautiful songs and her pics. What else could I desire? Every second, every thought felt incomplete without her.
I reached Pune, the next morning. I called a cab to school. In the cab too, I was thinking about Sonia, and the fun we had together. Back in school, my story of loneliness resumed. For about two-three days, I was very gloomy.
My friend, Rohit was in a problem. He loves a girl named Priya, who is a student of our school. Though she is in 10th, she looks like a 5th class student. She is really cute, innocent and always elated.
He proposed her. Under the shimmering-glittering moonlight, on the same crossroad where I proposed Annandi. He was trembling, scared about 'What would be her reaction?' 'Will she shout out loud?' These were the thoughts, going o in his head. But dear-boys, a girl would never shout-out loud, unless you are harassing her or doing something which she doesn't like.
So, trembling Rohit, standing in front of a cue, innocent Priya. He said, "Priya, I have been dying to tell this to you. Since the first time, I had an inclination towards you. I fell for your love. Your curly hair got me entangled in it. Your beautiful eyes were captured by mine. Your jovial smile elated me. Everything accumulated, made me fall in your lee... "
Priya smiled. Her cheeks as red as an apple. She did not match her eyes, with Rohit. They both stood on the same crossroad, where I proposed Annandi on the 26th of October2018.
"I love you", said Rohit. Priya's cheeks were so red, that it seemed like a traffic signal. Her small hand in Rohit's palm... I all seemed so beautiful from a distance. Rohit went. I stepped up to Priya. She asks me, "Usne 'I love you' bola kyaa?" (Did he say 'I love you?')
I banged my head. I told her, "Tere kitte chote kaan hai..." I told her 'Yes'. She thought about something and then said "Bye. I have to go."
I smiled and turned away. I patted Rohit and we moved towards our hostel. The whole night, we spent talking about it. Days passed smoothly. Priya and Rohit were still talking with each other. It was good to see that. It didn't seem to be as bad as my case with Annandi.
One fine Sunday, I, Rohit, Priya, and Anushka were going towards the tuck-shop. We all were walking happily. Rohit was talking to Priya, but that day, turned out to be the worst for Rohit. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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RomanceThe book is about teenage, hostel and love life. It is also an example of True Friendship, Failure and Success. It shows a phase of life in teen. It has been penned down with beautiful feelings.