Xossip Ultimate Story Contest 2015

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LITTLE INFINITY

fucklord99

"Hey beautiful can I get your number?"
Tharash...
In return I got a tight slap on my face and she left without a word. This was the first time anyone humiliated me in the public and still I stood there like a fool without knowing what to do.

Then in class I met her the second time with a SORRY letter. I don't know why, I never told sorry to anyone till then. I went to her bench and gave it to her.
"Agar dil se sorry mangna chahte ho toh thik se mango Bekar ke ye letter mat do" She told after tearing my letter aparWhat she did? If anything other than that girl did it I would surely have killed it but she was different but how. How she was different than the others. I had this thought in my mind the whole day. That beautiful vice of her was again and again reminding me that she humilated me but I did nothing. I don't know but from that day I changed completely. I was a complete different guy. I started studying, stopped fooling around after girls, a lot more caring and lovable guy I bec

Then one day she came to say sorry to me.
" Us din thoda zyada hi zor se thappad mar diya tumhe isi liye abhi sorry bolne aayi hu"
" Maine bhi toh kuch na jane tumse number puch tha isi liye tumne thappad mara mujhe. Pahle mein dil se sorry bolna chahta hu. I am really very sorry"I said with as sincere a face that surely would have got me good marks if i had been that sincere from beginning.
"Its okay. Apology accepted ab apna naam batane ka kast karoge kya"
"Aise kyon bol rahi ho ki tumhe jaise pata hi na ho"
"Pata to hai par phirbhi tumhare muh se sunna chahti hu"
"okay, mera nam Rahul hai ab apna naam batao"
" jao nahi bataongi tumhe to pata hi hai"
"please firbi tumhare in madhur awaaz se naam sunna chahta hu mein"
"itna mat feko Rahul, mera naam Misti hai. So Friends"
"okay. Friends"
And that was the starting of our friendship. From that day we became very good friends. The whole day in our college we would talk continuously. I didn't know how but she didn't seem to bore me at all. Days were passing like the wind and I didn't know but something was happenning to me. The whole day and night I alaways thought of her. Unconscious blushing, Laughing at public thinking of her were becoming more common these days.

Didn't know when or why or how but suddenly one day I proposed her.
"Kal toh fir subah canteen mein milenge thik hai Rahul byee."
"Ruko"
" Kya hua tumhe achanak muh toh dekho jaise abhi exam ho. Pagal kya batana hai jaldi batao"
" w...wo...wo..kuch nahi chodo ab thik hai bye kal milte hai."
"Jo Batana hai abhi batao kya jane mere liye kal ho ya ...."
"Bas aur ek sabd nahi tum agar nahi rahogi toh mera kya hoga. Pagli I Love You."
"Chal jhoota tuh toh flirt kar raha hai. Aur kitna thappad khayega mujhse"
" Mere aakhon mein dekho toh ek baar"
Our eyes met and we were like that till time immemorial. Then suddenly Misti waved her hand in front of me
"Oye Hero kaha khoya hai abhi maine haan nahi kaha hai"
I came back to my senses and said " haan ki kya zaroorat mujhe pata hai tum bhi mujhse itna hi pyar karte ho jitna mailn karta hu"
" Kyon pyar karte ho mujhse......."
"Pyar ke liye kuch kyon ka zaroorat hai kya???"
"Pyar mat karo mujhe na jane kal kya...."
I held her mouth with my hand.
" Bas aur ek sabd nahi bas bolo haan ya na"
"please mujhse pyar mat karo" She said with a hinge of tears in her eyes.
"Tum ro kyon rahi ho pagli. Thik hai toh friends then" I said in a cheerful voice. But I was crying furiously in my heart.
"Friends is okay. Waise hi aur kuch hi din toh hai mere paas. Chodo usse toh kal milte hai."She said with a smile.
" Kya baat hai Misti please batao mujhe"
"Byeeeee....." She said as she left me their alone...
Alone I was as was darkness which slowly took control of the sky as well my mind. Why did her last words mean and why was she telling me not to love her. What did those words mean I thought and thought and thought really hard but still no clue. I even called her but got no response. The whole night I cried as I thought she rejected me but as the golden rays of sun hit my eyes all my pain was gone til then. But there was still mystrey about her last words.

"Tumne kal aakhir mein waisa kyon bola" I asked Misti as soon as I reached my class.
"Chodo is baat ko. Arrey arrey dekhne do." she said looking into my eyes "Tum roo rahe the Pagle. Please Rahul uss baat ko ab bhul bhi jao aur mat rona thik hai"
"Thik hai" I said mutely
" Ab ek accha sa smile de do warna log sochenge ki Rahul kitna serious ho gaya hai"
" ab chup kar pagli" I said smiling as I sat in the next to her.
Our classes went as usual till the end. We were back at our casual best. I was awful at joking but she laughed heartily at each of my silliest jokes.
That day before leaving for our homes, she demanded that we should go to a Park. As we were walking in the park, She suddenly caught hold of my hand but quite differently this time.
"Sorry Rahul kal ke liye. Mein kuch zyada hi bol diyi thi"
" Arre pagli chod is baat ko abhi park mein kya ye bolne ke liye laya tha tumne. Ye toh class mein bhi bata de sakti thi"
"Nahhi Rahul" As she said she brought me towards a side.
"kya kar rahi ho. Log kya sochenge"
"Logo ko jo sochna hai sochne do aakhir hum bhi toh isi ke liye aaye hai"
"Kyaaa mat...." Her hands blocked my mouth.
"Ab kuch mat bolo bas mujhe bhi ho gaya tumse pyar"
I felt like I was the happiest person in the world.

As she said that she dragged me onto one side.We looked into our eyes for sometime. It felt like we got wha twe were searching. She was looking so beautiful, her cheeks were now red with shyness but still did not move her eye sight. As if like magic Our faces were coming close till our lips met. Her soft tender lips brushed against mine. We locked our lips there on we smooched eached other lips. For first timers it was bit too long. But our lip locking continued as we played with our tongues. Her sweet lips wer sweeter than sugar. Don't know how long or short it continued but it felt like infinity. We were enjoying each other. With each passing second were feeling deeply,more deeply attached.

At last this lip locking broke apart. Her whole face til then had turned red.
" Bye"
That was the only word she said that evening and left me again into darkness but this time I was safe knowing she was my Angel who would come to protect me.

It is said that good time don't last too long.And mine was no exception. After that day
she like completely vanished. No phone call, not coming to college nothing. It is said that every person has a last good day and may be that was her last. After a week I got a call from her and she told me to meet her. Meet her at her death bed in the hospital. She was cured from cancer in childhood but recently it relapsed.
"Arrey pagle tujhe kaha tha na mujhse pyar mat kar dekh raha hai toh kis liye" She said still smiling.
I started crying seeing her.
"Aur mat ro Pagle warna mujhe bhi rote hue hi bhagwan ke paas jana hoga"She again said with smile worth a billion dollars still on her face.
" par tum mujhe aise hi chod ke chale jaoge"
"Kaha aise chod ke chali jaongi pagle tujhe itna pyar jo diya hai uska kya. Itna din toh hum saath r...cough...rahe hai gi...cough....gin toh kitne seconds h...cough.....cough....honge"she said with a few coughings at last.
"Ab aur mat bolo. Ruk jao kuch infinite seconds to honge hi"
"hahahaha sahi bola re tum bade hi mazakiya ba...cough...ban gaye ho aajkal"
That was the last word she said to me. And then there was only coughings and pain cries. But she was till smiling. That night holding my hand and smiling she returned silently into the cradle of God.


There are infinite no.s between 0 and 1 and even greater infinite no.s between 0 and 2. In the short time that we stayed together and even short time that we loved each other felt like infinity. She was the one for whom I cared a lot and She also cared for me and that made our little infinity in the vast world of infinities. She taught me to smile even when in paiin. Her smile was worth nothing less than a billion dollars. For her I changed or rather She changed me completely. She was still my dearest, MISTI.
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