Alok nandan
Rohit was sitting in his room, watching History channel.
A story of a Roman king, Nero, was being broadcasted. He had just killed a woman who had said that he was a good actor although.There was a knock on the door.Leaving his bed he came to the door and opened it. Smita was standing there, having a packet in her hand. He was pleased to see Smtia but did not disclose his pleasure.
'Oh it is you! I was thinking about you. You seemed tired. Would you like something? ,' he said to her gently, giving space to enter into the room. She was very familiar with the room as she a was frequent visitor.
'Today I have submitted more than three reports. I am doing good job? ' she said, entering into the room. 'You man don't know how to live like a gentle way…Is there any place where I can sit ? Oh! it is horrible…really horrible. ' she said, looking around. The bed, table and even chair were full of books, different type of books. Newspapers were shattered here and there.
'You just sit here,' Rohit said to her, taking some books off the bed.
'No, the chair is better, ' she said and started cleaning the chair. She saw a book sexual manual and picked it up.
'What is it? Nowadays you reading sex!' she said.
'I am just trying to understand it, have you ever experienced it? ,' asked Rohit.
'Such type of question should never be asked to a girl. You don't know the manner?,' she complained.
'Sorry. But after this book I always think about its practical approach. You are very open with me so why I asked the question, would you let me know it.'
'Do you know very well I love Amit. And today I have met him. Oh he is tremendous ! whenever I see him I feel myself occupied by his aura. He does some meditation practice, ' she said continuously.
'It is not the answer of my question. I have read a lot of books, from philosophy to mathematics, and even natural science….but…'
'Have you experienced it?,' she interrupted.
'Many times with a lot of woman…How old are you?'
'Again you are asking the wrong question.You are a silly man. Do not know how to talk a woman. Anyway you are my good friend so I don't mind your foolish words. You have just admitted that You have gone through many women. Can you tell me what do you think about a woman?'
'It is too difficult to answer.Let me try. To my mind all the individual in the word has its own special characteristics. So each woman is special in its own way. You love Amit…I know it…But what do you do if I say I want to kiss you…'
'Have you gone mad? I am very sorry to listen it. You want to break the friendship? I love Amit and only Amit, 'She became angry.
'I am not saying to stop loving Amit. I only want to kiss you. You are a young and beautiful girl. Any young man likes to kiss you, I too, '
'You are crossing you limit,'
'You are a scorpion. And I know very well about a scorpion. Do you know I have spent countless night to read about a scorpion, ' he said emphatically, looking into her eyes.
'What is your zodiac sign…let me remember….You are Leo…Am I right? What you have read about a scorpion ? let me known,' she, too, was in mood to play.
'It loves darkness, so it is found of mystery. It believes in secret. Secret attracts it too much like an empty black sky. It is both faithful and dangerous. It never wants to act in daylight…It is night ?…You scorpion…What do you think to act with me in this night ? ' he asked confidently.
'Never forget I am dangerous, too, and I love Amit,' she warned him.
'I know so why I want to handle you gently, not against your will,' he said, softly but confidently.
She sat on the chair and said, 'Do you know why I come here? You are intelligent and have ability to jump deep in any field. Perhaps it is the reason women like you. But I want to tell you clearly that I have high devotion to Amit. And I can't betray him…He is my love,'
'The first love?'
'What do you mean by the first love?'
'Very simple. More than a woman comes in a man's life; and in the same way more than one ma comes in a woman's life. You have crossed your sweet teens. And certainly, more than one man would have entered into your life…I am right scorpion?…I am always right…so why I am called the second wise man in the civilization of human being. Do you know who is first one? Don't think more, I tell you….It is …not is…..it was…. '
'Socrates!!!' she said in a high pitch like she has got a purl.
'You scorpion are always right! Because you think in dark, where no has ability to think…'
'Would you like to eat something?'
'Like!'
'Biscuits.'
'A lion does not eat biscuit.'
'But a scorpion does like it, and would like to have it with a Leo, although there is a natural war between them, you got the point.'
'you are harmful to a Leo.'
'Then why do you want to play with my darkness? You fool!, Without my intention you will get hurt. Got the point, Genius!. Acts convert into theory; and if Leo and Scorpion relationship has been theorized accordingly, certainly you will get hurts, Do you like to eat biscuits. I like it,' she said, and opened his packet and picked out a small packet of biscuit and took out having uncovered the packet a small one and started eating, looking sharp into his eyes and he realized the existence of a real scorpion.
'I will love you from top to bottom.'
'You will get hurt'
' I will love this hurt, too'
'Genius,You are going against the grammar!'
'So why I am a genius, I would like to check the rules of a scorpion. Grammar is man-made, while the truth is universal. Let me try this rule, may be it is amended or changed after the self experience.'
'I want to go', she said and stood up.Rohit looked to her silently, watching her carefully. She opened the door and went out. Rohit silently closed the door. and came to the chair and sit to write. He wrote down some words, then all of sudden, he looked to the key, which had been Forgotten by Seema……Is Sheema come back? wait ….
Have a good night with a sweet dream.
Rohit was sitting in his room, watching History channel.
A story of a Roman king, Nero, was being broadcasted. He had just killed a woman who had said that he was a good actor although.There was a knock on the door.Leaving his bed he came to the door and opened it. Smita was standing there, having a packet in her hand. He was pleased to see Smtia but did not disclose his pleasure.
'Oh it is you! I was thinking about you. You seemed tired. Would you like something? ,' he said to her gently, giving space to enter into the room. She was very familiar with the room as she a was frequent visitor.
'Today I have submitted more than three reports. I am doing good job? ' she said, entering into the room. 'You man don't know how to live like a gentle way…Is there any place where I can sit ? Oh! it is horrible…really horrible. ' she said, looking around. The bed, table and even chair were full of books, different type of books. Newspapers were shattered here and there.
'You just sit here,' Rohit said to her, taking some books off the bed.
'No, the chair is better, ' she said and started cleaning the chair. She saw a book sexual manual and picked it up.
'What is it? Nowadays you reading sex!' she said.
'I am just trying to understand it, have you ever experienced it? ,' asked Rohit.
'Such type of question should never be asked to a girl. You don't know the manner?,' she complained.
'Sorry. But after this book I always think about its practical approach. You are very open with me so why I asked the question, would you let me know it.'
'Do you know very well I love Amit. And today I have met him. Oh he is tremendous ! whenever I see him I feel myself occupied by his aura. He does some meditation practice, ' she said continuously.
'It is not the answer of my question. I have read a lot of books, from philosophy to mathematics, and even natural science….but…'
'Have you experienced it?,' she interrupted.
'Many times with a lot of woman…How old are you?'
'Again you are asking the wrong question.You are a silly man. Do not know how to talk a woman. Anyway you are my good friend so I don't mind your foolish words. You have just admitted that You have gone through many women. Can you tell me what do you think about a woman?'
'It is too difficult to answer.Let me try. To my mind all the individual in the word has its own special characteristics. So each woman is special in its own way. You love Amit…I know it…But what do you do if I say I want to kiss you…'
'Have you gone mad? I am very sorry to listen it. You want to break the friendship? I love Amit and only Amit, 'She became angry.
'I am not saying to stop loving Amit. I only want to kiss you. You are a young and beautiful girl. Any young man likes to kiss you, I too, '
'You are crossing you limit,'
'You are a scorpion. And I know very well about a scorpion. Do you know I have spent countless night to read about a scorpion, ' he said emphatically, looking into her eyes.
'What is your zodiac sign…let me remember….You are Leo…Am I right? What you have read about a scorpion ? let me known,' she, too, was in mood to play.
'It loves darkness, so it is found of mystery. It believes in secret. Secret attracts it too much like an empty black sky. It is both faithful and dangerous. It never wants to act in daylight…It is night ?…You scorpion…What do you think to act with me in this night ? ' he asked confidently.
'Never forget I am dangerous, too, and I love Amit,' she warned him.
'I know so why I want to handle you gently, not against your will,' he said, softly but confidently.
She sat on the chair and said, 'Do you know why I come here? You are intelligent and have ability to jump deep in any field. Perhaps it is the reason women like you. But I want to tell you clearly that I have high devotion to Amit. And I can't betray him…He is my love,'
'The first love?'
'What do you mean by the first love?'
'Very simple. More than a woman comes in a man's life; and in the same way more than one ma comes in a woman's life. You have crossed your sweet teens. And certainly, more than one man would have entered into your life…I am right scorpion?…I am always right…so why I am called the second wise man in the civilization of human being. Do you know who is first one? Don't think more, I tell you….It is …not is…..it was…. '
'Socrates!!!' she said in a high pitch like she has got a purl.
'You scorpion are always right! Because you think in dark, where no has ability to think…'
'Would you like to eat something?'
'Like!'
'Biscuits.'
'A lion does not eat biscuit.'
'But a scorpion does like it, and would like to have it with a Leo, although there is a natural war between them, you got the point.'
'you are harmful to a Leo.'
'Then why do you want to play with my darkness? You fool!, Without my intention you will get hurt. Got the point, Genius!. Acts convert into theory; and if Leo and Scorpion relationship has been theorized accordingly, certainly you will get hurts, Do you like to eat biscuits. I like it,' she said, and opened his packet and picked out a small packet of biscuit and took out having uncovered the packet a small one and started eating, looking sharp into his eyes and he realized the existence of a real scorpion.
'I will love you from top to bottom.'
'You will get hurt'
' I will love this hurt, too'
'Genius,You are going against the grammar!'
'So why I am a genius, I would like to check the rules of a scorpion. Grammar is man-made, while the truth is universal. Let me try this rule, may be it is amended or changed after the self experience.'
'I want to go', she said and stood up.Rohit looked to her silently, watching her carefully. She opened the door and went out. Rohit silently closed the door. and came to the chair and sit to write. He wrote down some words, then all of sudden, he looked to the key, which had been Forgotten by Seema……Is Sheema come back? wait ….
Have a good night with a sweet dream.
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