I see, her mother fought everyday to save her daughters virginity. The only text on whatsaap she has from her mom is kaha ho tum, ghar kitni der mein aa rahi ho. I wonder, how can be something saved at 22 when it was lost at 19. Moreover the safe keeper is herself reluctant to save as she knew it well that the ships drown at the onset of tsunami can never he saved at the offset of tsunami. At times when our tryst grew, it was the era of romanticism. When the physical edifice of love was at its utmost high but in between of those highly ecstatic moments, I often heard a Nokia tune making its way out of her cell phone. At this time the name of mom flashing on the screen made her awkward perhaps guilty too for her half naked state and sometimes full. I secretly smile the way she manages to utter hello with high breath rate along. For her raised breath she told her mom of her walking in university campus under this hot sun, this further provides the answer for her moms very next question about her whereabouts. I noted women are innocent liars. And the moments of ecstasy were thus gone as individually it could not be prolonged for much long. I often recommend her to switch off her phone for some time;Time which is in direct proportionate relationship to collective stamina of ours. But she did fear that her mom could make prejudices of her daughters virginity being lost or is on the verge of being lost. So often did rang this Nokia tune that we grew deaf for this. And we learned to make our moves as per the tune. To compensate the Nokia tune that has rung thrice by now. She reverted with a text to her mom that she is attending a lecture on Indo-China relations. And her teacher is great. -------------- 6th July 2013. Yellow Pages of My Yellow Diary.
Posted on: Sun, 28 Sep 2014 03:42:44 +0000
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