School ka pehla din tha.......class me baitha tanha kisi ke bin tha......prayer ke liye ghanti baji.....school ki ground me prayer ki line saji.....har taraf shor horaha tha......main akela bore ho raha tha......koi god se mannat mang raha tha......koi baju me khadi jannat mang raha tha......kahin late ane ke liye teacher fine mang raha tha.....koi pass wali ko line mar raha tha......prayer ke baad bacchon ki line khadi thi......kuch der bad chukchuk gadi apni class chal padi thi.......naye logon ke beech main thoda ghabra gaya tha......chalte chalte na jane kab main ek chashmish se takra gaya tha.......uski books saari niche gir padi.......apni love story mano wahi chal padi.......vo mujse thodi door khadi thi......sach bataun vo mere life ki pehli fooljhadi thi.......gusse me vo mujhe stare kar rahi thi......mano ankhen fir bhi kisiki care kar rahi thi......chashm ish ne spects ko nose se lift kiya.......main e apna dil usi moment use gift kiya.......uske hathon me ek khoobsorat sa brush tha........vo meri zindagi ka pehla crush tha.....dress code uska white top and blue skirt tha......aaj sochta hoon ki us time kyu nahi main ek flirt tha........pink soft uske lips the......butter fly wale uske hairclips the.......pocke t me uske golden pen tha.......naam nahi pata mujhe uska then tha.......main use dekhte hi kahin kho gaya......iti der me period ka time hogaya.......us ki nazrein mujhe ghoor rahi thi.....jaise jaise vo mujse door ho rahi thi.......usne mujhe stupid ke sath fool kaha......maine balon me hath ferke cool kaha.......vo meri bewakufiyon pe has padi........na jane kab vo kudi fas padi......chup chup ke main uski or dekhta tha......jaise khazane ko koi chor dekhta tha.......vo apni homework ko jab bhi fair karti thi......apni dil ki baatein usi time share karti thi........use koi propose kare koi dare nahi karta tha......usse door rehkar bhi main uski care karta tha......usse pencil lene ke liye main apni pencil tod deta tha.......uske sath punishment khane ke liye homework karna chod deta tha......ears pakad ke sath kneel down hote the......uske balon ke colour kuch golden brown hote the......uske liye hamesha bus stop pe wait karta tha.......vo na aye to aksar school jane me late karta tha.....vo mera tiffin cheen ke khaa jati thi......uski har ada mujko bhaa jati thi.......class me main use ghoorta tha........usse baat karne ka koi mauka nahi chodta tha......mauka milte hi meri tang khich leti thi.......mera homework karne ka 5 star vo fees leti thi........sach kahun to vo time kitna right tha......na din ka hosh na pata ki kab night tha.......shaya d wahi mera 'LOVE AT FIRST SIGHT THA'
Posted on: Tue, 25 Jun 2013 19:58:52 +0000
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