English Love Story
The first day of victory was the typing coaching center. He was reading the manual book for learning how to sit on his seat. Only then did his eyes go towards the gate of his cabin. A black girl with a cage nayon was coming in her cabin.
The girl sat down next to her seat. Corrected the typewriter and got busy typing. Vijay did not feel like typing his mind. She was in no position to talk to the girl. She sat on paper with a typewriter and started looking at the girl. The fingers of the girl were falling on the typewriter's keyboard like playing harmonium.
What are you looking at? 'After a while, the girl is angry. Seeing you typing.
What are you doing here?
Learning type
Will you learn such Talki was retained in the voice of the girl.
My first day is today, so I do not understand anything. When you were typing, I began to see how your fingers fall on the keyboard. Seeing you typing I thought I will also learn. If you look at me like this then your desire will never be fulfilled. '
The girl got involved in typing again. Vijay also started typing by looking at the keyboard. She did not feel like typing. They were feeling restless. Ten minutes later, he trapped the typewriter's ribbon.
'The ribbon will be trapped only when meditation will be somewhere else ....'
The girl began to fix the ribbon by drawing her typewriter slightly. Meanwhile the ribbons fell down. She fell down to raise her and then fell sardine on her neck. Vijay was also inclined to lift the ribbon. His eyes suddenly went on the girl's bouts. He got it
'Take it all right.' The girl said her consciousness returned. The girl started to type again, but Vijay's mind was not in the type. He was just waiting to talk to the girl.
'Not liking it?' Suddenly, the girl asked him if he was dying.
'It seems that I will not even be able to learn.'
Looks like something like this.Your name? Vijay asked questions to increase the talk.
River.
Good name.
But I hate this name.
Why?
If there is a reason then tell it. Saying this, Sarita got out of her seat and purse went out of the cabin, hanging on the shoulder. Vijay watched him go After that, he cast on typewriter. Typewriter felt depressed
And the world changed
From this day Vijay started flying in the air. Nights started roaming on the terrace, Count the stars and talk to them. Moonlight writes poems sitting in the night. Summer sunburn began to feel lukewarm. If the world becomes pink then the rose flower of life Sleep with eyes disappeared. The thoughts are rotating in the thoughts, many kilometers away.
He told one of his friends about this situation, 'Where did you become a guru?' He listened to the friend's words and he liked it.
The next day Vijay told Sarita that he has written a poem on you. You want to read it.
'This is great. Do not recognize You are my guest How much do you know me? '
Everything I know is written on the same basis. Sarita started reading her poem.
River,
Water flowing stream
Thirst for people
Irrigate fields of farmers
Come in the way very obstacle
Still with Sagar
Ocean in her love
Sahil throws his head on the strength of his love
Full moon night
Rising tide
Sarita is so ocean
Sea without desert will be desert
In the love of the sea
Sarita is a lagti mountain, plateau
And manmade constraints
Under the poem he wrote Sagar instead of Vijay. Sarita saw her and increased the paper towards Vijay. Vijay said that I want you to type it. Send it to be printed. Sarita said nothing. Putting the paper in front is typed. Vijay watched him Sarita also had the impression that Vijay was watching him, but instead of protesting, she asked that you are a poet?
I am trying to be.
The poets are fugitives. Sarita looked at her and said, looking at her. His comment went to Vijay Sakpaka.
The poet creates a poem for his happiness. While composing he thinks of poetry. After that, he leaves the poem on his place. Poetry is in crisis when the poet does not stand in favor of poetry. '
'How can you say this?'I understand that man's life is also a poem. My life is a poem. I do not like my life. Therefore, I do not like poetry too.
Oh wow, you are a poet. What you said now is poetry.
No poetry, delusion of poetry, its pain
Which stems from the poet, who created my life. ' Saying so Sarita went out of the cabin.How is this? Vijay saw Sarita's typewriter It seems like a typewriter is involved in the composition of a mourning song.
Fragrance of love
Today he did more things Seeing his conversation, Madam, who runs the typing institute, came to him and said that nowadays you are very happy Sarita. Sarita only smiled in return. Vijay also smiled. So did the smell of my love even got it?
The next day when Sarita came to the institution, she was very lively. New pink suit was worn. Hair style was changed. This change of Sarita is a good way to win Vijay He did not suppress his feelings. He said, 'You look beautiful.' In reply, when Sarita smiled while throwing the flower of Thanksu on her side, she wanted to dance and started dancing and shouting loudly that she had fallen in love.
Planetary constellations
When a man is frustrated or his situations are not clear to the goal, he goes to the refuge of religion and astrologer. Vijay's condition was similar. She started seeking Sarita, but Sarita also wanted her. It was not clear.
He was also upset with his unemployment. The house was pressing separately for marriage. So one day he went to astrologer. To get a job, he asks the astrologer for tips. He thought that to get love, know the movements of the constellations and the constellations too. For a job then astrologer never says that there is a Kalsarpa defect in your horoscope, which hinders your auspicious task.
Keep peacock feathers in the house for its peace and rotate it on your body twice or thrice every day. On Monday, take a pair of silver snake on Shivling. Always worship the Lord Ganesha. Patience will only result in employment generation. Vijay has tried every prescription to tell him yet, but there is no possibility till today. On complaining, he says that the Mahadasha of Bhagyesh Venus is underway. On Friday, apply five-octaves of opal silver to Venus for bravado and hold it in the right middle-right.
Pandit ji is love in my horoscope or not?
Yes, there is a lot. Astrologically, looking at the horoscope on the horoscope, astrologer said,
'Is the marriage of love marriage?'
But there are some obstacles. '
What is lame in love marriage?
The Mahadasha of Venus is going on you, which is inauspicious fruitful. In the transit, there is a half-century of Saturn on your zodiac sign. For Sat Shanti, feed every Saturday onions made of mustard oil made from mustard oil. Only after the planet, peace can be a possibility of success in love. All are deceived. From these days you have not been able to get me a job. Found a job? Sala peon is not ready to keep anyone.
Bhannaya Vijay went out of the astrologer's room. As soon as he reached home, the mother began to say, 'Your father has liked the girl. Is the daughter of his friend. BA is doing a job. '
So what do I do?
Get married It will not work without getting a job.
Then the whole life will be left alone.
It is good to be a loner by eating a wife's earnings. Saying Vijay went to his room.
Life is not easy
Sarita typing school has not come for a week. Vijay stayed daily and frustrated and went home again. On the eighth day, when Sarita came, she asked, "Have not come one week? There are many problems in life." Saying that Sarita sat on his seat.
What happened?
My sister, who is doing a BA, went with a boy. Both are staying together without marriage.
Why Did you do this?
He says that if he did not do this, then he could not marry.
meaning?
Economic conditions of our home By saying so, Sarita became silent.I do not think your sister has done wrong. Today's young generation has become rebellious. He is breaking new traditions and building new morality. With time all will be fine.
But mother does not understand.
Yes, it is a bit difficult for them to understand, but nowadays everyone walks. Our society is changing. Living together without marriage is a Western tradition, but now it is also happening here too.Yes, it is better to sit down and wait for the prince of dreams, not to take the hand and walk with him. Whether it is right for four days, it will come out in life.
Vijay said, "Then why do not you go with me?" We get married but they can not say
'Know that one of my sisters is studying in XII. He is also running a boy with love. They are both ready to marry each other. Next year, you will get married only after the marriage. 'Let's say that Vijay came in mind that it is good. If you search on yourself then you will not have trouble. Anyway, which prince you will give them in a job of five thousand rupees. It is good that they run away with their lovers.
One day Sarita told her that her father had died and she had three sisters. He has no brother. Same sister in
Is the biggest. He works in an office and receives a monthly salary of five thousand rupees. Taking the job in another place is typing.
Vijay remembered the same incident that happened with one of his friends. A friend of her friend ran away with the boyfriend after giving a big wedding to his elder sister. After this his friend was boiling in anger. Then Vijay had said that keep calm. Stay where they are both skilled. He did what he did well. Which one would you marry her to the prince? After all, life is hers.
It is his decision to live and therefore he should take it too. The friend's elder brother also supported the talk of victory. But in a little philosophical style, it was said that it was approved by Honi.
I also think that what a sister did is right. The other one who does, is also good. If life is a struggle then do it. A person made by husbands can deceive anyone. Life can be hell and the prince of search of his parents does the same. But mother does not believe in Thinks are very much and are worrisome. Are old-fashioned
'It is enough that he started telling me that you too should run away with someone.
With whom I left them in this situation ... '
Crying Sarita.
Vijay did not understand what he said and what to do.
If you understand the situation as Sarita, then control yourself and start typing again.
Ten minutes later, Sarita got up and left without speaking. Vijay wanted to get behind him, but he was sitting and watching him go.
Lightning fall
The dark clouds were clouded in the sky. Due to this, darkness was spread in the surroundings. By staying in the sky the lightning flashes and the clouds roar. In such weather, Vijay Typing was ready to go to school. She wanted to meet Sarita. When he came out of the house, the drum was started. Even then, she started moving towards the typing school with sharp steps. It may have been only a few minutes that the rains got faster. The people running on the road ran into somebody's shadow but he kept walking in his own fun. Accessing the institute revealed that Sarita has not come.
What was the need to come in such a rain? Madam said to Vijay.
You will not understand. Everyone understands, but now Sarita will never come here.
Why? how do you know?
'His call came. He said that if you come then let me tell you.
He will never come? The sound of Vijay came from a well. Vijay Typing came out of school. There was torrential rain outside. As soon as he stepped down, the lightning shook and the clouds started roaring.
Vijay was heading towards the home of a dull nigh.
He thought he would go to Sarita's house. But the house address can be given to Madam. Thinking back, but typing school was closed by then.
Getting to the house by getting wet By then his body started to relieve the fever. About fifteen days he was lying on the couch. When something went right, the typing school reached on the twentieth day. Madam was not found. This cycle lasted for fifteen days. On the sixteenth day, she got madam. Seeing him, he got weak enough? That day he got sick in the rain so ill
Vijay asked for the address of Sarita's house from Madam, then he wrote on a paper and gave victory to Vijay. Victory went on thanks to Madam. He wanted to meet Sarita today.
When he reached the address given to Madam, he was locked.
After asking the neighbors, it was found that Sarita used to be here, but now she has sold the house. After asking many people, Vijay could not find his new address. Frustrated, he returned home.
Sarita's behavior was a great shock to her. She could not understand why Sarita did this?
He started writing poems in memory of Sarita.
One day he saw a dream and written his poems on paper as poetry ...
Sarita, who got out
From the point of view of its origins,
The mountain that came out
Changed your route after colliding
The route was long
The series of mountains was
Plateau and rocky land too
The man stood for shovel
Ready to bind
The farm should be used for irrigation to drink water
Electricity should also
To light the house
To run the factory
Garbage of factories
For the excuse it must also river her
He is not tired of fighting nature
Continuous
The heart wants to meet the ocean. Heavy love over obstacles
He reached that Sahil
But the man made the dam
Stopped his stream
The shit of factories
Ruined his soul
Drying with your tears, your body
Sagar Sevikas Mannadi Mana wanted to meet with cleanness
Trample his soul
He died alive
The ocean hurts for him.
Sahil grows on your head
He gave up in human development
The ocean sends clouds
He knows he is not unfaithful to revive him
Her love is true
Imprisoned in human development
Rain is cloudy, river rises
Shows human nature
Meet the strength of love
Wants to destroy the human creation
Taking revenge does not divulge its nature at the speed of the ocean
Sagar welcomes spreading ocean
He wants to tell his suffering
But do not want to know anything
He knows that human nature
He has also been born with this selfish creature
This poem of Vijay has become more than one month in the magazine, but he has not even received any letter or call from Sarita till this time. He hopes that Sarita will surely contact him once or no. Since that poem has been published, he is shocked at the call of every bell. Not only does the postman wait eagerly every day. And when the time of his coming comes to an end, he is immersed in the sea of sadness.