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Days passed but that muffled wish only kept soaring in his heart and nagged him day and night and finally giving in to it one fine day; but not entirely or in fact any positively; he replied, but rudely - still being too much under the influence of the Monster and also to check if she would also shun him like every one else did on grounds of his not so good traits; a fact that he knew but didn't want to throw light on :

First of all; Nandini or whatever; yeh 21st Century hai aur yahan koi letters use nahi karta. Its so old - fashioned. Dusri baat tumhari language - its so compicated Man! Normal bhasha mein baat karti toh theek hota. English nahi aati kya?

Aur rahi baat mere dard ki toh tum bilkul bakwaas baat karrahi ho!

Aisa kuch bhi nahi hain! Aur agar hain bhi toh main tumhe kiun bataon? Tum ho koun jo main tumhe apni personal space mein ghusney doonga? Agar khush rehna chahti ho toh apne kaam se kaam rakha karo.

Manik Malhotra

He was sure that no sensitive girl like her; as he had fathomed her to be from her letter; would ever answer to such a repulsive letter but proving his surety fallacious came her reply; though a little late; on the weekend; saying:

Pehle toh hum maafi chahtey hain. Do baatoun ke liye. Ek toh hamari language ke liye aur dusra der se khat likhney ke liye. Hum jaantey hain ke aapka ghussa aur karwahat ek dikhawa hai. Hum nahi jaantey kis wajah se aap yeh jhoota chehra pehentey hain per haan hum bas jaantey hain ke yeh saccha nahi hai. Phir bhi aapke sawalon ka jawab denge.

Haan yeh 21st century hai aur aaj kal internet ka istemaal hota hai per hum ek anath hain aur hamare orphanage mein in sab ki facility nahi hain aur na humein istemaal karna aata hain.

Ab baat karte hain hamari bhaasha ki toh aisa nahi hai ke humein angrezi nahi aati; aati hai lekin humein hamare sheher lucknow ki khaas tehzib wali zubaan mein baat karna accha lagta hain. Lekin aapki sahulat ke liye hum puri nahi lekin thodi thodi angrezi istemal kar lenge.

Wese ek baat kahein?

Aapko jhoot nahi bolna chahiye! Aap bhi jaantey ho ke hum bakwaas nahi karrahe. Yeh sach hai ke aapki khushioun ko koi gehri chot dimak ki tarah khaye jarahi hai.

Aap humse puchrahe they na ke aap humein kiun batayenge? Toh iske jawab mein hum kahenge ke jab tak hum kisike humdard nahi bantey; hum dard se aur dard humse judaa nahi hota. Bas hum aapke wohi humdard banna chahtey hain taaki aapka dard aapse judaa hojaye.

Haan hum koi nahi hain per hum woh koi banna chahtey hai jissey aap apni personal space mein enter honey dogey. Aur rahi baat hamari khushi ki; toh aapko khush dekhkar humein woh mil jaegi.

Aap humein apna asli chehra dikha sakte ho. Hum wada karte hain aapko kabhi dhoka nahi denge aur na hi aapko kabhi akela karenge.

Hamare yahan sirf Thursday ko bahar jaaney ki ijazat hai; isliye hamare jawab aapko weekend per hi mila Karenge. Yeh mat sochiyega ke aapse cutty karli hai humne.

Aapke khat ka intezaar rahega.

Nandini.

A smile broke free from the steel clutches of gloom and crept on his face after ages on her such genuine and sincere words - that directly strung the chords of the jammed strings of his heart.

A strange thorn had pricked his numbed heart on getting to know that she was an orphan and guilt filled in him for being so uncourteous with her. The warmth of her letter only was so overwhelming that it melted down the cold demon borne out of the world's cruelty and absence of Love within him.

Wholeheartedly but hesitantingly giving their friendship and her a chance; he had apologized for being curt but din't share his worry and politely asked for some more time to open which she happily gave.

Eventually they grew from just strangers to friends; best friends; and got binded with an emotion calledTrust.

He had begun investing his trust in someone again; in her; slowly but surely and all what he gained was satisfaction without any regrets. He comfortably shared his bits of bother with her; both trivial and serious ones; and she showed him the right and easy paths to pass through those predicaments like a guiding star.

With time and without his conscience; she and her letters became an essential and Vital part of his life - so much that he feared against his lionhearted self to loose her; loose himself.

She told him everything about herself - good and bad - what she liked and whatnot - that she loved dancing the way he loved singing - that she enjoyed cooking - that she had a special inclination towards the color white - that she had little dreams and little expectations from life and so on and so forth.

Just to assure him that she had faith in him; she had laid her life like an open - book for him to read - no secrets and no lies.

Not only did she made herself familiar but had also effortlessly got him known to herself - intensively; extensively and to the full extent except for that one dreadful mishap that gave his life a 360 turn and he had gladly; with all his will; had given answers to all her adorable enquiries.

Their bond grew close - knit and a mutual dependency on each other for lives developed and in the wake of this affinity and simon - pure attachment that was beautifully bound by confidence in each other; after 2 months and 2 weeks of giving time - on the 3rd weekend of third month had come her letter with an earnest and solemn request to reveal the bane of his life to her - the culprit of his injured heart - the reason behind his woes so that she could eradicate even that and heal him completely.

For the sake of her concern - filled entreaty and their relation and having 101% conviction in her loyality - he had at last disclosed in the answering letter about how he was desolated and betrayed by everyone he thought were his own and how even the only devoted brother he had been left with also was snatched from him by death.

He told her how he was shoved into the depths of darkness when he was afraid of it by no one else but people who had bought him into this world and that how all these vicissitudes of fortune had murdered the musician in him and how he was a loner after it.

In response; she had done exactly that something which was the only remedy for his malady.

She hadn't been sorry neither did she sent her sympathetic and pitying pointless condolences - like everyone else who knew did - but had instead said :

Jo hua hum ussey mita toh nahi sakte per yeh wada zaroor karte hain ke hum humesha aapke saath rahenge.

Chahey iske liye humein kisise bhi ladhna kiun na padey.

Auron ki tarah hum aapko andhere mein dhakelenge nahin per humesha aapko ussey bahar nikalenge.

Humein aapse kuch nahi chahiye lekin hum aapko bohot kuch dena zaroor chahtey hain - har woh khushi jo aap deserve karte ho - jo aapko muskaney per majboor karde.

Bas Yahin kahenge ke apne kal ko agar aap apne aaj per haavi honey dogey toh aaj aur aaney wala kal bhi kharab hojaega. Zindagi agar aapko ek wajah de roney ki toh uske saamne 1000 bahanoun se hasdiya kijiye

He was cured; revived and the storm that had been within him for a forever had now calmed.

To Be Continued....
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