Lost in thoughts...cont...

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People think that being in whole boy class is easy, trust me it is pretty hard as in all boring lectures you alwaz end up thinking of girls all the time whether pretty ones or disturbing ones. All the time girls are in your mind and I was no different than others. In fact I was worse than all.

I got my first kiss in 6^th standard and first hug in 8^th standard and first close dance which made me realize about my manhood in 10^th standard . Staying in small town like Gurgaon and getting all these benefits was a miracle to any guy of my age thus half of guys of my age never believed in my stories, for them it was always Panchtantra stories which I used to make.

Till date I remember my first close dance , those days Titanic songs were pretty famous and were helpful to all the guys of my age. My girlfriend was alone at home.

I called her “Manasvi , what is happening?”

Manasvi replied with very low voice, “Nothing , preparing for English exam but unable to study as my whole family has gone  out to my Uncle’s house. My Uncle has died.”

I said “Oh, I am very sorry. I needed your social studies notes , if its fine with you can I come over at your place to pick it up”

“I don’t know if my tenant aunty saw you she will definitely create a scene”  Manasvi replied.

“Oh, ok I thougt may be I could get your notes as I am having real hard time in revising it and was thinking you might be feeling alone as well so will give you company for while. We haven’t spent some time together for long time.” I said in sad voice.

“You do one thing , Come after an hour or so. She should goto take her afternoon nap” Mansavi said. This time she sounded bit excited.

I said to myself , Dude you nailed it perfectly. I replied “Ok, Fine I will come and will park as silently as possible. You keep your door open. Bbye, See You Soon!!!” And hung up the phone.

“Mom, I am going to Manjeet’s house to have combined studies . I will be back by evening” I shouted from main gate so that she couldn’t enquire much about the scenario. My mom is better than James Bond itself in catching people if they are lying so had to be cautious.

I entered her house , my excitement was at its peak. I never felt my heart pounding such way before.

“Mani, are you there.”I said in very low voice to check if her parents have already come or not.

A low voice replied , “I am here Jai.”

It was her , she was very sad I could see tears in her eyes which could come out at any moment.

Well , all nasty thoughts went away in a moment. Some body has said it right that women tears hold such a power which can even compel  GOD to go against HIS rules.

Lost in thoughts...

A heavy voice whispered in my ears “Jai, go upstairs right away. Sonali had an accident and she is hurt go bandage her. ”

A strange shiver I felt in my body as finally I was going to introduce myself to her. I went upstairs n she was sitting on one of the desk and as always she was wearing short skirt. As soon as I saw her wound another shiver crossed my whole body . It was on her upper thigh and before this I hadn’t even seen any girl’s that body part. I recollected myself from thoughts and took the first aid box from cupboard and bandaged her. I was so shy that I couldn’t even look at her and strangely but my hands were shaking. Before I could even think of something a sweet but dusky voice says “seems like you haven’t touch any girl before that” and I felt so bloody embarrassed and then another googly “Your hands are pretty soft, I like their touch. Don’t be so shy otherwise you won’t be able to do first aid.”

A tight punch on my back woke me up from my dream. No one else but  Lambda  caught me lost in thoughts .Lambda was my physics teacher in secondary school and yes I was lost in thoughts recalling my golden days of high school when I used to be bond of my class at least in-front of teachers and girls. The time when I got all first things of my life except few.

“Haan bhai , kahan gum ho . Tell me formula of voltage .” lambda asked.

“Sir…sir…sir” I replied.

“Arey lo bhai Mr. IIT dreamer ko voltage ka formula nahi pta “ lambda shouted to get attention of whole class.

“Topchi bante hain aur voltage ka formula bhi nahi pta.” Lambda shouted again.

“ Sir, yaad tha sir. Sir…..” and before I could complete my sentence I saw flying chalk coming on my way and at that moment all my physics theories started running in my mind to calculate whether that chalk will even reach me or not and I failed again I thought I will never hit me, hit me bloody badly. Lambda’s physics was even more stronger in throwing chalk pieces it seems.

“Arrey bhai, Makhija what is the formulae of voltage” shouted Lambda with strangest smile on his face.

Makhija like all the other boys in class instead of standing with me stood against me, ditcher and replied “Sir V=IR”. Strangely but Lambda was so proud suddenly as if his son got Pram Veer Chakar from President just now. I was pretty ashamed that I couldn’t even answers that .Nobody else beside me knew the real reason , even after punch on my back I was so lost that I didn’t even hear the question and couldn’t do stupidity of asking  Lambda again of question so surrendered.

Before i could come out of guilt , Lambda dropped another bomb “Arrey, topchi IIT ki tayari se pehle Physics ki tayari kar le.”

Luckily lecture got over soon after this bomb destroyed me and took sigh of relief.

to be contd....

Introduction

The best comes out of you when you hit a low in life. The same has happened with million and i guess same is happening with me.The reason for creating this blog is to check whether i suck at writing stories or can actually entertain people with different imagination.

The story which I will be publishing through this blog is purely fictional and does not relate with anyone though i have cooked few incidents of my life with my imaginations. I hope you people will like it as it has bit of reality and bit of imaginary touch. Now up to you guys to figure out which one is what......