Damn....
What is it???
Is it even a word...
Ghallu...
What is this...
This word don't even exist on earth ...for sure...
Hey...
Today I wanted to know his lucky name...
Yeah yeah I know its almost a months or two of our classes.. And I don't even know his name...
Okay...
U know I said... I don't speak much... I'm a nerd... A total nerd...an introvert... A fool...an idiot...
Oh list is very long....
Let's do it later..
So today I decided to find out his name anyhow..
I notice keenly what his friend or any teacher calls him...
But... Most of the time...
Teachers are saying his roll no. Or just pointed at him.
And his friends .... They are ridiculous... And they are calling him by some name... Like
ghallu....
Again... Is this even a word???
I look in front of me only to found my two friends talking... Most probably about those boys group because they are smiling their side... time to time..
OK.. Sonia.. Just ask...'what is his name ' without getting any suspect.. Be normal..be cool and just look curious...
I sigh.. And poke the back of the girl in my front.. Shivani...
She don't react... She was too busy in admiring someone...
Shivani and Garima are talking about someone from that popular boys group... Yeah yeah roll no. 17 is too one of them...
"Uski smile ... Yaar... Kitni achi h..." Shivani said..
"Ha.. Ravishing smile h uski..." Agreed Garima.
I look at the direction they are talking about and a pang of uneasiness hit me..
They aren't talking about him..right...
"Kiski baat krre ho.." I jump in the middle not minding that I'm disturbing them or what...
"Ghallu ki" they both laugh...
"Ajeeb naam nhi h .." I confusingly smile...
"Badhiya to h .... Ghallu... " they said and laugh again...
Are they making fun of him...
No....right...??.
Let it be.. Why do I care...
I don't give a fuck.. Right?
I engage myself back in my work...
Some more days passed...
He is still roll no. 17 /black orbs/ ghallu for me...
but one day god decided something...
"What will be the answer if I change this with ... Hey.. You ... Stand up..." Chipped our maths teacher...pointed towards boys line..
I ignore it ...thinking it is again about some disturbing element of class...so I keep myself engage in my notes...
"What's your name.." Asked our maths teacher from the boy..
After a short pause...
"Dalbir" chipped the boy..
The voice boomed in my ears and resonate right through my heart.
Fuck..
His voice...
Loud ..
Clear..
A little raspy...
And so much .... Dominant type..
It send shivers down my spine
And without looking back I know who the speaker is..
Its him.
When I look back at him. He was standing and smiling cheekily at the teacher...
Awww... So adorable...
