" ek samundar hai jo mere kaabu mein hai
Aur ek katra hai jo mujhse sambhla nahi jaata ,
Ek umra hai jo bitaani hai uske baghair
Aur ek lamha hai jo humse gujaara nahi jaata "
" wah wah ....wah wah waise yeh kaha kiske liye jaa raha hai mohatarama " Swati asked after putting up another book on the shelf and popping from the side . Bondita chuckled seeing her friend so behaving like a child . even if she wants to feel sad her friend made it impossible . she finally gave her a you know look .
Swati scrunched her nose in disgust " seriously uss buddhe ke liye "
Bondita glared at her , keeping her hands on her waist .
" accha baba uss handsome buddhe ke liye ?" Bondita gave her a i can't keep this with you look , she shook her head and got away to another shelf .
" par kyun yaar tu jaanti hai na to fir kyun uske peeche apna mood kharap karti hai , mujhe tujhe aisa bujha bujha dekh ke mujhe acha nahi lagta " she chided . Bondita smiled at her care . she was the only one who cared anyway . she sighed and looked at her friend .
" dil ka darwaja band karna to chahti hun par ek hawa ka jhonka ata hai aur darwaja tod deta hai " Bondita sighed pulling out and sitting on the chair . Swati did the same . she kept her chin on her hand and looked at her dumb friend . suddenly something clicked to her mind .
" toh tu ek kaam kyun nahi karti apne uss darwaaje ke liye ek choukidaar rakhle " she said with over enthusiasm bouncing up on the chair . the librarian looked at them and gave them a deathly glare . Bondita hissed and grabbed her arm and pulled her in her seat .
" kya kar rahi hai tu noukri chudwaegi kya ?" she scolded her in a whisper .
" sorry baba sorry . vaise madam noukri yaha main bhi karti hun to agar jaegi to dono ki jaegi " she justified .
" han to ese kaam bhi mat kiya kar jisse noukri chali jaye vaise bhi kitni mushkil se mili hai " she scolded again in whisper . she opened her law book and started reading .
Swati poked her shoulder , she looked at her with raised eyebrow . " toh kya khyaal hai chowkidaar ka ? " she asked keeping her chin on her shoulder .
" kya chowkidaar kya bakwaas kar rahi hai tu ?" she asked in frustration . they both listened the loud sound of shutting the book . they turned and saw the librarian glaring at them . they both gave him a sheepish smile . that librarian shook his head and went far away .
Bondita gave Swati a murderous look , Swati gave her a innocent look . she shut her book and took Swati to the balcony of the library which is mostly empty .
" kya hai kya chowkidaar chowkidaar laga rakha hai tune ? kya bakwaas kar rahi hai tu ?" she snapped
" aur tu jo aise stree devdaas bani firti hai woh bakwaas nahi hai " she also snapped at her .
her features softened , she softly exhaled and replied " main nahi ban rahi stree devdaas thik hai , main khush hun "
" han dikh raha hai kitni khushi phut phut ke nikal rahi hai " she spoke in sarcasm , not buying any word she said .
Bondita hugged her from behind and said " main pakka ab kabhi tujhse iss baare mein jikr nahi karungi thik hai " she came out of her hold and grabbed her shoulders " accha yeh hoga ki tu khudse bhi unke baare mein baat na kare , tu sirf khud ke siva kisi aur ko takleef nahi de rahi "
" yeh namunkin lag raha hai " she lowered her eyes sadly
" to isse munkin bana Bondita tu abhi tak dard main hai kyunki tune kisi aur ke saath yeh dard nahi baanta , agar tu baant legi to tera mann halka ho jayega "
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Ajnabee - The ecstasy of one sided love. ( completed )
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