I Can’t Stop Loving Her, After all she is My First Love....

Hi friends.
It is Ravi here.
First Love is always special. At least I believe so. I want to share with you my love story (in hindi for all to understand). it’s my love story. Ye un dinon ki bat hai jab main 14 ka tha. tab main 10 class mein padhta tha. Us time meri ek class mate thi seema jo mere sath kai salo se padh rahi thi. Us sal kuchh aisa hua ki main uski or khinchne laga. Ham purane friends to the hi par dhire dhire hamari dosti aur bhi gahri ho gai aur ham donon bahut sari bate karne lage. Baton baton mein ham aapas mein bahut kuchh  share karte the. ek din teacher ne kaha ki kal maths ki copy check ki jayegi. Main to ghabra gaya kyunki meri math ski copy ready nahin thi.


Mujhe pareshan dekh ke seema boli kya bat hai? Maine usse kaha ki meri copy nahi bani hai to boli, relax yar, thik hai, koi baat nahin. kal ki kal dekhenge na. chalo canteen mein chai peete hain.

jab teacher agle din copy dekhte hue mere pass aye aur kaha Ravi copy dikhao to seema boli – sir Ravi ki copy mere pass hai. Main usmein se  kuchh question dekh rahi thi. main to hairaan rah gaya ki meri copy to bani nahin to seema ke paas meri math ski copy kahan se aa gai?

Jab maine bad mein seema se copy lekar check ki to dekha ki poouri copy main maths ke sare chapters ke sums kiye hue the. More than 100 pages ki poori copy usne mere liye taiyar kar di thi ek hi rat mein !! maine bad main puchha to seema boli,Ravi, tumare liye to kuchh bhi kar sakti hun, ye ek math ski copy banana kaun se badi bat hai. tab mujhe laga ki shayad she likes me. fir ek din hindi ke test main maine uski copy likhi aur teacher ne hame pakad liya aur hamare parents school main bulaye gaye. Khair, hamne sorry bola to teachers ne maf kar diya lekin hamare parents ne bahut danta.

Kuchh din aisa hi chalta raha fir maine use uske b’day wale din propose kiya, yani 16 feb 2011 ko. par usne apni dost se kahalwaya ki wo principal ke bête se love karti hai. mera dil poori tarah se toot gaya. main bahut roya. us vaqt mera man school jane ka nahin hota tha. aur wo bhi school nahin aati thi. us saal mere exam bhi achchhe nahin gaye kyun ki main janta tha ki wo ladka galat tha. wo use dhoka dega aur isi samay hame section change ho gaye aur ham alag alag ho gaye.

11 ke exam ke pahle din wo boli ki naraj ho kya? maine kaha ki naraj nahin hun. bas udas hun to wo boli ki paper ke bad rukna kuchh baat karni hai. maine kaha nahin mujhe jaldi hai, kuchh kam hai, mujhe jana hai. Kam to koi tha nahin, bas maine aise hi bahana bana diya. ye kah kar main chala aaya aur bathroom main ja kar khoob roya.

Agle din phone aaya uska aur boli ki kal ruke nahin the. mujhe tumse abhi milna hai. maine kafi mana kiya par wo nahin mani to mujhe jana pada. usne mujhe milte hi kaha tum bahut kharab ho. friend ko bhul gaye. jante ho jo tumne uske bare main bataya tha wo sach tha. wo mujhe dhokha de raha tha. kal to usne mujse kaha ki mujhe bhula do. Tere mein aisa rakha hi kya hai. par main ushe bhula nahin sakati. main janti hun ki tum us din bathroom main ro rahe the. Tumhe rota dekh kar to dil se main bhi ro rahi thi.

Bas friends, yahi hai meri kahani yani meri love story (in hindi). aaj bhi wo us ladke ka wait kar rahi hai aur main uskI Cant Live Without U....a wait kar raha hun ki kab wo mere pas lautegi. Pata nahi ye sahi hai ya galat but I can’t stop loving her. After all she is my first love.