I still remember that day when
I saw him, it's winter day's I was sitting on my lawn and talking to my friend
on-call; we were discussing our final year project when I saw a bike turns and
stop on the roadside and a very charming young man and his friend entered a
house nearby. I still don't remember who was driving that bike that day except
he was wearing a blue shirt but that young man wears a brown goggle, a lavender
color shirt with black pants and black shoes, he was looking so handsome with a
bright face, big forehead, and beautiful eyes. Yes, I can see his eyes from his
brown goggle but from here my problem arises as I was on call I suddenly forget
what we were talking about and
I said, “How can he directly
entered the house without having a glance of me.”
And my friend was in shock what
is she talking about and
He said, “Sonali what happens,
who is there?"
And I said, "He can't
ignore me like this, how he can't look towards me?"
But the fact is I never felt so
desperate about anyone. That's the first time. I was a student in the final
year of B. Tech CSE and working in a share marketing company in Indore although
I was born and bought up in Kanpur, Uttar Pradesh.
Then in a few seconds, I saw
him on his balcony, and the way he was standing I am just looking at him like a
despo. And then I disconnected the call and just started staring at the
handsome. But he was still not noticing me and he was busy talking with his
friends at that place.
That night I was not able to
sleep, I share this with everyone living there we are five living at that
house. But no one was putting attention to my feelings. I have many questing
running in my mind, "who was he?", " Is he living at the same
house or is his friends are living there" next day I was waiting for the whole
day as I was not well so I was at my home for the last 1 week on leave, but he
didn't come to the balcony. I was getting so tensed as I am unable to saw him,
I rushed to my lawn whenever any bike came and I get hurt when I find out it's
not him.
But after few days, I was coming
back from the market and I just saw him on street walking with his friend, they
were heading towards the main road and I am coming back with full hands of
groceries. It was a shitty moment I want to know him but these groceries are so
heavy. I rushed towards my room unlock it and threw the groceries on the bed
and ran back but I was unable to find him.
It was really painful for me,
really hurting. I came back empty-handed with a pale face. It was so hurting.
The very next day I started looking here and thereafter my roommate went for
her office and within a day or two I find out that he was living in the same
house where I once saw him entering that was the happiest day, at last, I have
completed my task as a detective now my second task is to get his name, I
started talking to the neighbor's children but no one knows about his name.
There was a shop in front of
his house so I started using that shop to get a glace of him. One day I saw a
cobbler on the street in front of his house, I went straight to him to get my sandals
stitched, to stay there for long so that I get a chance to see him I take my
roommates sandals also my next-door lady with her and her roommate's sandals and
I started waiting for him to come to his balcony, It was so hard to wait but at
last he came to the balcony and I saw a strange thing. After he came to the
balcony he went to the window ( which was a one-sided window) to saw as I was
really not there, he was looking towards my room after this I become so excited
like I really get my Moon.
This one action of him falls hard
on my pocket. I give all 4 ladies living with me in the same house a full
party. But still, I don’t know his name. One day at 4 o’clock he was sitting on
his balcony and with so many efforts I stood on my balcony and for the first
time, I look towards him without a fear, after few seconds he waves his hand as
he was saying Hi and I get shocked to whom he was waving with a jealously I
looked everywhere but no one was around then I came down as he was waving to me
and I also wave back. Then he asks for the number in action after that I ran away…
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Labels: A MAN IN SILENCE
