Chapter 1 Prologue

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June 1995 , Delhi.

Councelling for admission in post graduation from Delhi University was in process .Officials were seated on their seats when a young dashing,charming personality entered the councelling room. He seemed quite impressive with his performance and had a confident smile ,since he hoped to get Sri Ram college of commerce.

Councellor : well Mr Sameer Maheshwari , aapke graduation ke marks toh bahut ache hai , aur aapka performance bhi bahut acha raha hai . Par SRCC  ki seats toh full ho gayi hai .
Aap koi dusra college choose kar lijiye.
Aur agar kisi ne SRCC se opt out kiya toh aapko seat mil sakti hai . Lekin tabtak wait karna hoga.

Sameer got dissapointed but said politely : Sir kaun SRCC ko chorega .

Checking the seats available , he selected the best option available and that was in the commerce dept of Delhi University for post graduation.
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Naina Agrawal , girl of 21 years of age entered her house where she got bombarded by her aunt, cum guardian cum mother figure Bela Agarwal.

Bela : Aa gayi Naina , kaisa raha tera councelling . Mil gaya admission ?

Naina said dissapointedly : Abhi nahi chachiji ...waiting list me hai. SRCC  toh soch bhi nahi sakte hai , shayad koi dusra college mil jaye . PG dept me waiting list 2 hai . Wahan bhi umeed kam hai .....2 din dekhti hun. Agar kuch nahi hua toh Ahmedabad me hi admission le lungi. Tauji keh rahe the ki VJN me mil jayega.

Bela : Arey dil chota mat kar ...mil jayega .waise bhi tere papa yahan aur humlog yahan Delhi me hai toh tu apne Tauji ke paas Ahmedabad kyun jayegi . Tu apni Taiji ka swabhav toh janti hai na.

Naina : kya fark padta hai chachiji ...mujhe toh padhne se matlab hai .waise bhi meri daswi tak ki padhayi toh wahin se huyi hai .wo toh uske baad papa ki job chali gayi toh unhe nayi job dhundne yahan.aana pada aur main bhi Delhi aa gayi....bas jaldi se job lag jaye, phir Delhi ho ya Ahmedabad , kya fark padta hai .

Bela : Job bhi lag jayegi..pehle padhayi toh puri kar le .....itni chinta mat kiya kar. Zindagi me sabkuch sahi waqt aane pe apne aap ho jata hai . Tera kaam Bhi ho jayega aur zindagi patri pe  bhi aa jayegi .

Naina chukled sadly : filhaal admission ka hi koi thikana nahi hai.. zindagi ka kya hi bolun.

Bela : chinta mat kar .sab ho jayega. Aur phir Rakesh bhai sahab ke liye toh tu hi beta aur beti dono hai. Unki eklauti santan hai toh suru se zimmedar bhi rahi hai tu...dekhna bhagwan kuch acha hi karenge tere sath.
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It was evening and Sameer was taking to his best friend Munna over a kullhar chai on a dhabha.

Munna : yaar, tujhe toh admission mil gayi...par pata nahi mera kya hoga .Meri toh wait list 4 hai.

Sameer : tujhe tension hi kya hai. Kaun si tujhe mere jaise naukri dhundni hai. Acha khasa buisness hai tere papa ka .bas usi ko agey badhana hai.Teri life toh set hai.

Munna : arey yaar.....papa toh roz bol rahe hai ki dukan sambhalna suru kar dun . Par abhi mujhe thodi aur azaadi chahiye. Thoda aur student life jee lun.phir toh zindagi bhar papa ka silk ka buisness hi sambhalna hai .

Sameer laughed : matlab tujhe admission degree ke liye nahi , balki enjoyment ke liye chahiye.

Munna : yaar...jo mazaa student life me hai , wo kisi bhi tarah ke naukri ya buisness me nahi hai .jitne imtehan humlog student life me nahi dete hai ,usse kayi guna jyada naukri ke baad wali zindagi me dena padta hai. Toh mera toh funda hai ki jab tak mauka hai, jee lo.....bas ab agar mujhe bhi tere sath admission mil jaye toh mazaa aa jayega.

Both laughed and finished their kullad chai and set off for their respective home.
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