Love is a waste of Time (hindi)- Story by- AJIT SAHOO 18 April 2015 | Page 36

parishan si lag rahi thi. Maine usse bola, “main agar kuch problem kar
raha hun to bolo, mujhe ye sab acha nahi lag raha.”
Phir wo bus se chali gayi, main wait kar ke raha uski call ya sms ka,
phir main bus stop gaya dekhne ke liye wo aayi ki nahi, phone bhi nahi
utha rahi thi wo.
Phir mujhe jhatka sa laga ye dekh kar ki Moon aur wo ladka ek sath
aa rahe the.
Uske baad phirse jhagda hua uss baat par, maine kaha, “tumhare
personal life main wo kyun ghush raha hai, kyun bata rahi ho apni niji
zindagi ke bare main usse. Wo tumhara office staff he, to usse office
staff ke tarah rehne do. Boss hoga wo tumhara office main, lekin
office ke baad tumhari mere liye kuch jimmedari hain. ye koi office ke
kaam se to tum nahi gaye the, kya tumhari personal kaam pe bhi wo
tumhe lane jayega. Usse mana nahi kar sakte the.”
Wo boli, “kaise mana karti.”
Main apne aap sa kaha, choro yaar, usne apne dimag aur irada
dono badal diya tha.
Idhar mera bhi 4-5 exam sab barbaad ho gaya uski iss parishani
ke bich, saalon ki padhai aur mehnat sab bekar ho rahe the. padh bhi
nahi paa raha tha, pagal jaisa lag raha tha, ye sab dekh ke.