Love is a waste of Time (hindi)- Story by- AJIT SAHOO 18 April 2015 | Page 35

Ek din dekha moon uske sath office se laut rehi he, Jo jo chiz ke liye
wo mere sath waqt bitati thi, ab wo sab kuch badal chuka tha. Aise
mein roz humare bich jhagda hone laga, aur na koi samajh thi, nahi
thik se baat chit ho rahi thi. Kya ho raha tha kuch samajh main nahi aa
raha tha.
Kuch din baad uski ek exam thi, wo boli office ke gaadi se jaegi aur
aayegi bhi.
Main bola, “ok, barish bhi ho raha he in dino, to thik he chali jao.”
Exam ke din subah ko wo sms ki, “aao thoda, mujhe bus stop tak
chodd dena.”
Main sms kiya, “ok, aur waha pahunch ke bata dena ke tume lane jaun
ke nahi.”
Wo sms ki, “ok”
Phir main usse mere bike pe baitha ke uske ghar se bus stop ja raha
tha, raste pe yoshbant ka phone aya ke wo bus stop pe he.
So moon mujhe thoda door par rukne ke liye boli, par maine pucha
kyun? Maine uski baat nahi mani aur ja ke bus stop pe ruka. Yoshbant
hum dono ko sath dekh ke gusse se moon ko kuch bola, to moon thodi