Friday, 13 September 2013

JHALAK DIKLAAJA






I and my friend Charan are pursuing B.E.The days have passed and we became thick friends.
We have planned to attend a workshop.We finalised our bookings and were greatly delighted in attending our First Workshop.

Next day,On the fine morning the day was so pleasant.Cool breeze of air is passing over my forehead.With my sleepy eyes I hardly saw the Clock ,it's still 6 O'clock.So I thought of lying down and decided to wake up after half an hour
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When I woke up I realised that I am left with half an hour in attending the venue.I checked the face of my phone,it smiled with 9 missed calls which are from Charan .I immediately called him.He sprang upon me.Later I consoled him that we would be on time.

Finally we reached the venue late by an hour .The place is hugely crowded with a mob of students from different colleges . All I could see is the beauty around me.The whole place seems so excited that we are lost in a different world.The heavenly place seems to be as "JAN TAR  MAN TAR".Finally we found our location.

There is a lady standing heavily dressed  in a green sari .Perhaps her complexion was fair .She is having ‘Dairy Milk Silk’ in her hand .The Choco flavour has made her red lips turned to brownish .I then planned to have her lips being read .So I decided to ask whether the program  has started . My attempt in making her lips was succeeded and she uttered “Yes!All the formal speeches are over and the workshop has begun 30 min ago".Oh! Thank you Miss......!...!.Then she said 'Aashuka Deepthi '. At last I waved my hand to Deepthi.

We hurried like dogs in search of food into the room.The door was closed.One could hear the speech behind the walls.We opened the door.We are awestruck that the entire room was crowded.one could hardly see the seats in and around girls.Perhaps some of the boys are ushered near ladies .Charan who was a bit shy enough compared to me some how won a place right to some boy.Finally I had to share a place with girls.
Of course I have been waiting for it.Some how I managed to find a  row where I could be comfortable.

While passing through the aisle I was tensed and felt a bit weak.Though the room was heavily cooled I could feel a little warmth and sweat in my body.I reached the place and suddenly my voice shivered
"Can I Sit ?"."yes!" came the reply.She shifted a bit.I sat next to her.After being myself comfortable I just introduced myself.There has been no response.Later I started taking out my belongings and then came the reply from her "Oh! it's fine".The moment I listened her sweet voice I expected her intro.But I failed.She was greatly immersed in the lecture.Again I was busy with my work and started searching my bag and the pockets here and there.Again the voice interrupted me.It was hers.The charm of her voice had turned my head towards her.It is the moment where our faces met.

Damn!OMG !Beautiful eyes,beautiful face, beautiful women.She was simply superb, awesome. I finally found myself the luckiest guy of the class .Any one who could pass by her could definitely Gage her like a mannequin with a rotating head. I was on cloud nine and my heart has been in search of a song which best suits her. Later I realised that my ears have sensed some whispers which are alike that we hear when we are half asleep. It’s her who has been talking where I barely neglected her magical saccharine voice. Her sharp ‘Hello!’ word  had finally interrupted me and later on she said “Hey! Are you alright. Finds you have been looking for some thing. I could help you to my extent”. I finally in a bit of confused state has asked her a ‘pencil please!’. Her rosy lips smiled and her hand which is fair with fashionable bracelet around her wrist reached me with a pencil . "please stay cool and if you need any help don't hesitate"replied she.I thanked her.

During the workshop we hardly exchanged our smiles but I unnoticeably started staring her.I zoomed her face@12 pixels where her face is not perfectly round,thin and deep eye brows,small ears with tiny dangling ear rings and the small chaff between her eye brows made her face more gorgeous.

And at last the day has come to closing stages.I strongly fixed in my mind to hear her name from her magical accent tone. So I gave her the pencil and “May I know your name please?” Then she said “Aamukta”. Her name resonated from my ears to mind and then to heart where my heart beat has raced up with her name. Out of curiosity I asked her which college. She said ‘K.L.U’. Shit it’s the same college where I have been studying. I said “Me same college EEE 2nd year. She then replied ‘ECE and 2nd year’. She then finally said ‘I need to go. My friends have been waiting’. As a final point I said ‘Nice meeting you. See you soon’. She looked towards me with a suspicious smile and waved her hand.

Then the whole night I have been thinking and her images are being slide showed over my eyes.
The next day I investigated about the girl where I had come to know that she tags the title “Miss ECE”.




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