Thursday, 1 June 2017

THE BEGGINING




THE BEGINNING

For a beginner in teenage life i assumed myslef a bit advanced,yes that's how every single teenager feels and think of himself. But the funniest and the interesting part is "its all in the mind". Beside it was a monday morning and the atmosphere in class was a usual one,the only new thing 
about this morning is our new class teacher,a very good looking lady with fair complexion and delightful shinning brown hairs.She introduced herself as " MISS SHIVANGI
SOOD" and it was then i realised its true she is real,real not as in she actually exist or something but the fact that i encountered one such beautiful lady infront of 
me.And then like same old tradition we started with introducing our names and now it was my turn to get up and call my name infront of her and so i did "DANISH ROY" i 
said and smiled.She was our english teacher and may be at this moment i started to have a crush on her that's what i presumed at that point of time.

It was "Subhash Sir" our sports teacher who whistled to make us gather in a row and started instructing our football team about the upcoming football competition and 
i "being the captain" had to look for various things in team and gameplay and that's obvious too.Though half day had passed but the face was still on my mind busy in
making unnecessary vivid thoughts about her and my teammate come bestfriend could easily make out the difference and asked,,"what's up with you?" its very unusual to
see such a strange smile on your face, i told him about the morning thing and how i felt about it.He looked at me first in a very strange way for a while and then 
 burst into unstopping laughter, i didn't say a word though it was annoying and not happening at all but that's what bestfriends do i suppose.We packed up from the 
field and went back.

Danish "bhai" ..!! my younger sister called me while i was busy in my laptop looking for Alan walker songs.Yes "supu" i said,she came to me with her maths notebook
and said ...can you please help me with "algebra",i looked at her innocent face and smiled."Sure".It was 9 p.m and we all gathered at the dinning table for the dinner
,my father was a buisness man and a very busy person and this table gethering is the only time when we really talk to each other and disscuss all the individual as 
well as family related matters.I was five when my sister was born and may be the last time till now when i saw my father as "happiest man alive" and i still remember 
the face of him full of joy and expressing love all around.Nevertheless my father wants me to do engineering from 'IIT" and i have kind of accepted it from eversince
because it might be the only thing he desire from me apart from the fact that i'm his blood.

So i started compiling and make checklist about the qualities that a guy must possess to impress a girl,and trust me its one of those feelings that each guy go through
atleast once in his lifetime and never forgets.Suddenly a facebook notification pops up and it was none other than my bestfriend "Varun",he told me something that 
blowed my mind all at once and it was a "link" that he sent me,it was my "english teacher's profile"...not wasting much time i sent the friend request and started
checking her all the pictures in which she was looking so beautiful and gorgeous. It was 7 a.m when my alarm clock started bouncing like hell on my head when i  
realised that i actually didn't realise when i slept last night on my laptop screen.My mother entered the room offering me the coffee and since it was a sunday, i had 
promised my mother to accompany her for the shopping and buying things for the house...i took the shower and before leaving i was about to close my laptop screen and
another notification showed up..."THAT WAS HER" ...she accepted the friend request and i was on seventh cloud with no ending to my happiness,i literally shouted at 
once "yessss",believe me this feeling is just something else,...i calmed myself down and planned to text her once i was about to get home back.





2 comments:

  1. Shivangi Sud haan.... Anyways, you were right. I enjoyed reading it.

    ReplyDelete