Love is a waste of Time (hindi)- Story by- AJIT SAHOO 18 April 2015 | Page 42

Pehle main sochta tha ki iss pyar main kabhi nahi padunga, ye sirf
waste of time hai, par pata nahi kaise ho gaya, phir bhi main aaj
sochta hun ke, “I love this waste of time, kyun ke moon ke sath jo
waqt maine gujare hain wo waqt mere zindegi ka sabse kimti waqt
he…”

Uske do din baad moon ke sath aakhri baar mulaqat hui thi meri.
Wo jitni khush thi utna hi udass tha main apne andar se.
Phir agle din subah 8 baje maine sms kiya, par koi reply nahi tha.
Phir 8.30 baje phone kiya to usne receive kiya.
Main bola, “hello, kahan ho!”
Moon boli, “raaste pe.”
Main bola, “bus stand ja rehi ho kya, bus kitne baje hai?”
Moon boli, “nahi, Kolkata pahunchne wali hun”
Main bola, “sms ek bhi nhi kiye, subah bhi nahi bole, pehle bhi nahi
bole ki aaj jaane wali ho.”
Moon boli, “hmm, phone rakhti hun, bye.”
Wo phone utha nahi rahi thi fir bhi maine 2 baar koshish ki, uske
baad 3rd time pe wo phone receive ki.