Sagar was passing through the corridor of the college. Suddenly, his eyes
stopped at his childhood crush Ganga. He was totally flattened by the way she
had basketball under her hips and was sitting lying her face down, gazing at
the markings of the court. Sagar gazed at her for a long time.
He started sewing his dream of life with her from the college romantic diaries to be with her in the bed late night. He dreamt of the imaginative stories of meeting "Ganga with Sagar"!
That night he painted another painting of that particular sitting position of her. He adorned it so beautifully with his colours of love that it looked real!
Indeed, he was in relationship with her but; in his another nation called 'IMAGINATION'! Finally, he confessed his love by putting all his paintings in the college exhibition. She was indeed his love at first sight. Now,the news got viral in the vicinity colleges.
Sagar and Ganga went on their first date. Like every other girl, she too carried her friend Shikha with her. He told her about the memories and story he created with her in the past seven and half years. Shikha's reactions were usual and something he was expecting. Ganga said, "I did never imagine that I will ever get in such situation. But, to be very honest I loved the paintings. It was completely unexpected. Thankyou!" Shikha made an unsatisfied face and said, "So plain. It's something happening to you which actually happens in fairy tales. C'mon who says 'a plain thankyou' at such romantic situations!?" Ganga looked at Sagar. He made if "It's okay" had any face.
For six more months, their relationship kept on track. Ganga was sure to be parted away. She started feeling all these things a lot cheesy!
Basically, she wasn't habitual of such things and even she doesn't want to.
Not less than in five months Ganga got married. He spent nights weeping in bathroom.
After a week, thinking that the things are okay and he can move on carrying all his crushed emotions. He was crossing the ground suddenly he heard a notable sound, "Sagar". He turned back and saw Shikha was waving at her from a distance at him. In few seconds, she was beside him. Shikha smiled and dropped panting, "Hi! How are you?" Sagar nodded turning his face down hiding his uncontrollable tears. For next thirty seconds both of them kept still. Looking at him, Shikha even got emotional. It took one minute actually to his tears to rolled down and a weeping sound to come out, even after controlling hard. He cried hard.
Shikha couldn't understand how to react. He sobbed and said to Shikha, "I know we weren't compatible but she was my childhood love. I was trying my best; trust me! And, if it was not love then WHAT IS LOVE? It was the same name, same face but the things were different in the story." Shikha even got her eyes filled up with tears. She took him to the bench nearby. He was still uncontrollable. She consoled him and comfort him by tilting his head over her shoulder. He continued, "If others can react the same as there in the story, if you can, why she felt something new?" Meanwhile, Shikha was continuously tapping softly on his head giving him comfort. "Why she left me ruining the whole story and RUINING ME?", he questioned.
Shikha kept her hands over his cheeks and looked in his eyes. She said gulping in his filled throat, "I don't know what is love? But I know the way you do things, everybody like it. AND I; the MOST!" She paused and then continued, "Perhaps, YOUR STORY HAS CHANGED NAME AND FACE!"
He chinned up and hugged her tight never to leave.
IT'S ALL HOW THEY BEGAN PLAYING PARTS IN THEIR REAL LIFE RELATIONSHIP!
Indeed he found his first love or his dream girl with changed name and face!
He started sewing his dream of life with her from the college romantic diaries to be with her in the bed late night. He dreamt of the imaginative stories of meeting "Ganga with Sagar"!
That night he painted another painting of that particular sitting position of her. He adorned it so beautifully with his colours of love that it looked real!
Indeed, he was in relationship with her but; in his another nation called 'IMAGINATION'! Finally, he confessed his love by putting all his paintings in the college exhibition. She was indeed his love at first sight. Now,the news got viral in the vicinity colleges.
Sagar and Ganga went on their first date. Like every other girl, she too carried her friend Shikha with her. He told her about the memories and story he created with her in the past seven and half years. Shikha's reactions were usual and something he was expecting. Ganga said, "I did never imagine that I will ever get in such situation. But, to be very honest I loved the paintings. It was completely unexpected. Thankyou!" Shikha made an unsatisfied face and said, "So plain. It's something happening to you which actually happens in fairy tales. C'mon who says 'a plain thankyou' at such romantic situations!?" Ganga looked at Sagar. He made if "It's okay" had any face.
For six more months, their relationship kept on track. Ganga was sure to be parted away. She started feeling all these things a lot cheesy!
Basically, she wasn't habitual of such things and even she doesn't want to.
Not less than in five months Ganga got married. He spent nights weeping in bathroom.
After a week, thinking that the things are okay and he can move on carrying all his crushed emotions. He was crossing the ground suddenly he heard a notable sound, "Sagar". He turned back and saw Shikha was waving at her from a distance at him. In few seconds, she was beside him. Shikha smiled and dropped panting, "Hi! How are you?" Sagar nodded turning his face down hiding his uncontrollable tears. For next thirty seconds both of them kept still. Looking at him, Shikha even got emotional. It took one minute actually to his tears to rolled down and a weeping sound to come out, even after controlling hard. He cried hard.
Shikha couldn't understand how to react. He sobbed and said to Shikha, "I know we weren't compatible but she was my childhood love. I was trying my best; trust me! And, if it was not love then WHAT IS LOVE? It was the same name, same face but the things were different in the story." Shikha even got her eyes filled up with tears. She took him to the bench nearby. He was still uncontrollable. She consoled him and comfort him by tilting his head over her shoulder. He continued, "If others can react the same as there in the story, if you can, why she felt something new?" Meanwhile, Shikha was continuously tapping softly on his head giving him comfort. "Why she left me ruining the whole story and RUINING ME?", he questioned.
Shikha kept her hands over his cheeks and looked in his eyes. She said gulping in his filled throat, "I don't know what is love? But I know the way you do things, everybody like it. AND I; the MOST!" She paused and then continued, "Perhaps, YOUR STORY HAS CHANGED NAME AND FACE!"
He chinned up and hugged her tight never to leave.
IT'S ALL HOW THEY BEGAN PLAYING PARTS IN THEIR REAL LIFE RELATIONSHIP!
Indeed he found his first love or his dream girl with changed name and face!
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