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ते प्यार में जलना जलाना

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हर बार पार यार कर दिया

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मैं फौजी आज टिप्सी हो गया

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पक्का जी मेरा निशाना

लाख तू बचना बचाना

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मैं परवाना तेरा नाम बताना

ते प्यार में जलना जलाना ||

Here’s the second chapter. ENJOY.

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In the bed a man sleeping peacefully with a smile on his face. His eyes slowly flutter open as the birds chirp reached his ears. Again with a smile he woke up.

“Good morning birdy and good morning to me too”. I stood and went towards the balcony. There still some time is left for sun rise. Its almost 5 everyday I wake up around this time. I love to watch this beautiful morning view.

I slowly without making any noise went to the terrace. I did the exercise and yoga there. Its six I guess and everyone must have woke up till now except my little extra dramatic sister cum best friend.

Being in the family where everyone have a disciplined profession we were always taught to be on time and stay disciplined. Well it was taught and I followed it but Polli doesn’t care. For her pran jaye pr nind n jae. (Let the life go but not the sleep)

I went to my room and took bath. I took out a green shirt and brown pants. Being a professor we have to follow a dress code. If we will not than how the students will learn to be civil.

“Akkuuuu” here comes my Badi mummy. She always loves me more than my mother. ]Well that is just for saying cause I know there is no difference between their love. Neither for me not for my sister. But I like to tease mummy by saying this but what’s the use she says“Because she don’t want you to feel bad but we all know the reality” .My tease is backfired as always. Badi mummy also makes my favourite food . Well Food is love.

Talking about mumma we have a stark contrast in personality. I am a quiet and calm person with introvert personality but my mumma is a lawyer she is extra extrovert and have personality of both bubbly as well as serious.

Still she is the best. Everynight I go to her room for talking about the day. In my life I only talk to some people and most of them include my family members. They are mumma, badi mummy, Pakhi and my crackhead bestfriend. I too talk to my father and bade papa but not much and reason even I don’t know and maybe can’t explain.

Or maybe I know still...

But when we talk they always balance the topics. Sometimes they treat me like a kid even though I am a professor and sometimes their expected and unexpected talks infront of me makes me feel and realize that how time has changed.

Time have flown.

So fastly.

Quickly.

Swiftly.

Easily.

Seriously.

And nothing can be done except accepting the reality. And I feel blessed to have a supporting family and good situation and circumstances to be grown up. All are not blessed with the same.

So I am thankful for whatever I have and if something I am not having then it’s fun to accept that as a challenge, break my records with breaking the ego of situation.

Umm I guess I am speaking too much and so motivational. Good idea but I am ok rightnow with this.

My self talking was interrupted by a yell.

“Yess badi mummyyy” “come down fast and have your breakfast” I went downstairs and had my breakfast. Well I have to reach the university till 8:15 so I alone have my breakfast always.

And here comes my mumma bringing bowl of fruits and lots of apples. And I just don’t like this apple but who can speak infront of mummy. “Eat the fruits. NOW.” No arguments left so with lots a face making I some how ate it. “Good beta. Who will say professor and that too of physics makes face while eating apples” she always pulls my leg.

“Is Pakhi still sleeping? I asked to which they made face and nodded. Now comes the fun part of the day. Who misses the chance for having fun and irritate your sister.

So with all determination I went to her room. I know she will never wake up with love and softness. So I took a glass of water and went towards her bed. Polli? I called softly even though I know its of no use.

I slowly sprinkeled the water on her face. She stirred her eyes a bit and again slept. I knowmaut se khel rha hu but kya karu aadat se majboor hu na thora sa

(What should I do? I’m compelled by habit).

I took the glass and within the count of 3 splashed whole glass of water on her face and she opened her eyes on shock trying to comprehend what happened just know.

As her eyes went on my face she suddenly screamed with her throat out “bhaiyaaaaaaaaaaa” and I know what she will do next so without wasting another second I jumped out of her room and she is running behind me.

“Bye mummaaaaa Bye badi mummmyyyyy Bye Polliii” with this I took my car keys and ran out of the house and drove towards my university.

STAY TUNED.......

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So this was the second chapter. How was it ?

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