Samaira!!!!! Protected by god , enchanting , guardian…..
I had heard this before too . After all it is my name , I like my name very much… But when he used to call me it was quite different. Listening to my name from his mouth was always different a different feeling . That is the reason I still yearn to listen to him. But I cannot help it out.
I still remember the first time when I heard my name from his mouth .
I met him again at Dehradun station , Dehradun Utaranchal Express . I was there to take my train from Dehradun to Jaipur. Yes Jaipur! Jaipur is suppose to be my hometown. My parents live there .
Hi!
You?
Yes , you do not remember me . I met you there in the academy . Do you remember?
Hello , hello, Mr. ..... Where are you lost , I am talking to you .
Yeah! Hi....
Ayese kaun bolta hai hi?
Why is he so sadu types....
Hey ...........Hi myself...
Samaira....
Hey , nice , how you.... No , no...wait ...How come you know my name?
Hello , why are you numb now ?
Ma'am how much you speak . All the time you are pak , pak , pak... From that time I am seeing you are just speaking , speaking and speaking. Until and unless you will let me speak , how will I say anything?
Ok! , ok .....Now tell , speak up , and thank me later...
Excuse me thank you for what?
You do not know or what?
Yeah I do not, just do me a favor and tell.
Don't you think , you should be thankful to me because I am listening to you.
I am investing my time on you.
Oh! my my ... Ma'am it is you who asked me question , not me...
Now leave ... I am least interested in talking to you. I need to go . As it is I am late. Just because of this I do not want to lose my train.
How rude go ......
Just go !
Nothing to be rude ma'am , see my train to Kolkata is there , Upasana Express . If you can listen to the announcement in five minutes the train will leave . So yeah , I need to go ma'am .
Give me the way . I hope you will not mind ..
Yeah , sure ..
Bye , bye....
He is so ajeeb, who behaves like this . If he would have spoken for two minutes what loss he would face? So what if he misses the train . What would have happen , it was just the matter of a train. Each and every day so many trains come and go . He could have just taken the next train. Not a big deal .
Anyways why am I thinking about him so much . Leave , how does he even matters to me . I should be happy , after so many days I will be meeting papa and mumma . It will take only eleven hours then I will be there in Jaipur , I am so happy . Yeah ...
Let me just inform Chinki about this . No , no I should not . She may tell about my arrival to mum and papa . I should this as a secret , then give them finally a surprise there. Yes! Chinki will also be surprised by seeing all the gifts . Yes! my lil sister will be very happy. I just cannot wait to meet them there .
Jaipur , my city .... The pink city, coming soon my jaan!
Love is the very special feeling . It can happen to you at any time , at any place , at any moment.. Loving him to eternity was not my choice , it just happened.
You love someone , you will not realize this at the very moment . You will not learn this as soon as you fall someone . It just happens . Nothing is in our hand . Even a slightest gesture is enough to fall for someone .
Same happened to me . I had fallen for Arnav from the very moment I met him . I was just not aware of it . It took nearly a year to learn this. This is why when I reached home I was still thinking about him . After all who was he of mine ? He was no one . But still I was thinking about him . It was for the first time , that I had felt for someone like that .
It is quite difficult for me to describe my feelings. It was something unique . All I can describe is that , I was angry at him . it was like how dare he behave like that to me . Apart from that I did not understand my feelings .Things were pretty differen but beautiful . I was angry at him but at the same time feeling special . That feeling I just cannot explain.