Hello everyone 😳😳 I love this play, "She stoops only to conquer" by Oliver Goldsmith such an interesting play where the heroine misleading behaves in a way of distancing herself from the hero just like that ,I find Shivaay doing it so ,I thought of writing an OS,a very short one on this.
I pretend to stoop just to conquer you.
On a glory of each and every fortnight ,I believe in escapism of my own heart. The reason could be probably her that Sarcasm Queen😆😆. I have ever been this way for ages of my life time, spending my quality hours of valuable being to reciprocate or either discover something new that my life is awaiting to transform my ownself.
I have asked this in numerous times to my heart why , I am being subtle to someone imitating me or kidding me with a nickname that has the copyrights owned only by my grandmother.Am, I the coloniser who has colonised her and she in response mimics my antics and behaviours. Thereby irritating me like something. But the why hell on this planet , I never forget to dream about her when , I go to my deepest dreams , so am , I spontaneously floating her thoughts in my brains what a tashan is this ? , I am confused... ,uttered Shivaay with deep desolation.
So ,I could probably derive words for this extremely affecting disorder what Om calls in his poetry language as feelings , mutual attraction...Oh! Fhat he Wuck!!!! nope this isn't that ,it is pure hatred and that's what Rudra says hatred is the first sign of love. Have ,I fallen for her??, I admit her presence makes my ambience serene and compose eventhough she continuously screams at the top of her voice sniffing words of teasing tone unto me .
As he imagined and created an illusionary world to view himself suddenly Anika was about to fall while Shivaay jumped above and caught her by his arms, she was like what will he do when he seems to be the most worst person spoiling the retreating of his sleep by a crashing sound. But Shivaay remained unaware of his beautiful nature around him involved in aspiring the beauty of the benevolent lover, he was in a verge of anticipating his emotions and pulled her even more deeper and their lips stuck with one another ,there was produced a pile of laughter in Shivaay's cheeks as he tasted some honey from the flower's opening.
Have you turned mad, Bhaiya?? , Yeah , I am Billu ji not mad entirely maddened by your behaviours. Bhaiys leave me don't pull my lips then how will it be available for my girlfriends and my wife???? ... Kya ??????????? ,Shivaay and his anxiety what a dilemma it was Rudra instead of the chand he was piercing forcefully.
Bhaiya here after ,I will be in my limits in the best of my behaviour as you have instructed but please this much of obessession will make us feel apart in a very different problems, hope you will understand my situation too.
See , look at me turing foolish , my dreams , my false reality , Rudra the victim😆😆
I have realized by stooping of her presence and behaviour is to only occupy her and possess her and conquer her heart that's my copyright as he deserves the other the "Billu". Tomorrow is an auspicious day in my life , I will pour out my love in the form of the rain. Analyse whether it is Anika di or any other woman espeically male or female the next turn Bhaiya , as Rudra uttered and ran away out of the room while Shivaay face blinks with charm yet blushes with love.
Edited by CarpedeimRose - 9 years ago