Mein Tera Sona aur tu meri Shonimoni....
It's Midnight, the last Saturday of November. I have come back home after watching a movie. Mansi and I had a quarrel in the afternoon and, because I could not stand talking to her, I went to watch a movie, thinking it would make me feel better. Unfortunately, it did not. My mobile light kept flashing as I was continuously trying to see if I have received a message, I did not received any message.
Ohh sorry sorry, you might be wondering what's happening here, am the same guy about whom you have been reading in other blogs, time to put some thing real to you, so am narrating a story of two known strangers. Keep reading if you find this interesting.
Since this is about HER, her and her, and not me, because I do not exist without her. Most of you by this time knew me am the same guy who did not had a job ( a page from unemployed dairy) one who loved like every other guy to flirt a girl seated next to her( A journey started after reaching destination blog )like every brother who loves his sister and family a lot ( EK hazaro mein meri behna hain blog) and the same guy who got a job, earning well and also funding some thing to charity ( Nirbhaya - True meaning of Raksha Bandhan blog). Enough about me, you actually saw me first in the cab which I was travelling from office ( Mora Piya moh se bolat nahi { Ramas favourite blog}. Now it's time for me to introduce HER to you.
I will narrate a small incident by which you can understand what we meant for each other, rather what she expected from me and how fortunate was I to have her in my life ( for life time or only some time, will tell you later)
Continuing where I left in the first para, I messaged her keeping my EGO aside ( girls never do when they are upset, especially when they love you) - " Shonimoni - Sorry re".......and kept gazing at my phone to see if I have recd any message or reply, but in vain. Disappointed and cursed myself and all the male community thinking that damn, guys don't have patience and are always ignored by this female species especially when you love her, and when she is innocent and when she is beautiful.
And the very next moment, my mobile was ringing "Shonimoni Calling"( felt embrassed, I was too early to comment on her, girls don't message, but they call as they want to express and hear from you, and if they commit mistake, they will confess not like us who finds reasons to prove that it happened because of some XYZ reason) she was silent for most of the time when I was pleading, and when i stopped requesting, she started staying,which were the sweetest words in my life, and that's the reason I call her angel and Shonimoni. Her words were
"Shona, lets make this rule for our life. if we are together at home, then we will have dinner in the same plate, no matter what might happen, even if we had terrible fight, we may not speak to each other, but sitting together....waiting for our turns to break the next note of chapati....the inadvertent touch of our hands as we eat....all this will calm our anger, hai naa"....
This is my Shonimoni ........lemme know if you want to know what happened to that promise I had made.....
"Ruth ke tujhse hum reh nahi payenge,
Ruthe Jo tu humse, Hum Jee nahi payenge"
Ohh sorry sorry, you might be wondering what's happening here, am the same guy about whom you have been reading in other blogs, time to put some thing real to you, so am narrating a story of two known strangers. Keep reading if you find this interesting.
Since this is about HER, her and her, and not me, because I do not exist without her. Most of you by this time knew me am the same guy who did not had a job ( a page from unemployed dairy) one who loved like every other guy to flirt a girl seated next to her( A journey started after reaching destination blog )like every brother who loves his sister and family a lot ( EK hazaro mein meri behna hain blog) and the same guy who got a job, earning well and also funding some thing to charity ( Nirbhaya - True meaning of Raksha Bandhan blog). Enough about me, you actually saw me first in the cab which I was travelling from office ( Mora Piya moh se bolat nahi { Ramas favourite blog}. Now it's time for me to introduce HER to you.
I will narrate a small incident by which you can understand what we meant for each other, rather what she expected from me and how fortunate was I to have her in my life ( for life time or only some time, will tell you later)
Continuing where I left in the first para, I messaged her keeping my EGO aside ( girls never do when they are upset, especially when they love you) - " Shonimoni - Sorry re".......and kept gazing at my phone to see if I have recd any message or reply, but in vain. Disappointed and cursed myself and all the male community thinking that damn, guys don't have patience and are always ignored by this female species especially when you love her, and when she is innocent and when she is beautiful.
And the very next moment, my mobile was ringing "Shonimoni Calling"( felt embrassed, I was too early to comment on her, girls don't message, but they call as they want to express and hear from you, and if they commit mistake, they will confess not like us who finds reasons to prove that it happened because of some XYZ reason) she was silent for most of the time when I was pleading, and when i stopped requesting, she started staying,which were the sweetest words in my life, and that's the reason I call her angel and Shonimoni. Her words were
"Shona, lets make this rule for our life. if we are together at home, then we will have dinner in the same plate, no matter what might happen, even if we had terrible fight, we may not speak to each other, but sitting together....waiting for our turns to break the next note of chapati....the inadvertent touch of our hands as we eat....all this will calm our anger, hai naa"....
This is my Shonimoni ........lemme know if you want to know what happened to that promise I had made.....
"Ruth ke tujhse hum reh nahi payenge,
Ruthe Jo tu humse, Hum Jee nahi payenge"
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