yhe mere 9th standard ki story h jb mai teen age me thi
Sunday ka din tha
maa ne roj ki tarah subah jldi udha diya aur nahane bhej diya mai naha kr ek orange colour ki Froch pahen kr nikli bathroom se ...baal ghele theai seese me khud ko dekh kr tyair hui kajal lgane ka bhut Sauk ka mujhe phir piche se maa boli.....
sajh chuki ho tho bhr aao aur bazar jha ke kela lekr aao mai bhi baalo ko lahrate hue nikal padhi .......
kele lekr wapas ah rhi thi tho piche se awaj aai.....hllo
Maine piche dekha ek ldka khada tha
Maine pucha ..aap kaun
vo bola aapko Kajal wali eyes bhut beautiful h .....
Mai aage badh gyi....
piche se phir awaj aai aap sent John me padhti h na.....
Maine piche dekha aur socha isko kaise pta.....
phir vo piche aaya aur bola roj dekhta hu aapko apni ush pink cycle se jati h na aap school.....
Mai usko gusse me dekha aur bola mujhe aapse baat nhi krni.....
ushme bola acha thik naam tho bta dho apna nhi tho Orange frock wali bulauga....
Maine dheere se haste hue kaha kl yahi milna phir btaugi.....
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agli subah mai ready ho kr nikli school ke liye vo wahi khada tha ek chocolate lekr mai usko ingnore krke muskarte hue nikl gyi .....
ek hafte mai daily yahi krti rhi......vo bs orange frock wali ldki bulata rha mujhe.......
ek hafte jb mai nikla ghar se cycle lekr aj vo waha nhi tha maine jate jate bhut baar piche dekha vo nhi aaya.......



uske baad pta nhi vo kaha chla gya aj tk vo mujhe nhi mila ....aur mai orange frock wali ldki uska wait krti rh gyi.... vo frock aj bhi h mere paas.........