WantSuri OS
"Pehli Mulaqat"
Balwant was very lonely after his first wife left him...he kept looking
at little chanchali and cursed his fate..at one side he was mourning
over his loss whereas on the other the village was overjoyed with
Sampooran's wedding celebration.
He sat alone in a corner when Sampooran spotted him and came to
sit by his side..
Sampooran; oye balwante..ki hoya..
Balwant; kuch nhi yara...bas man wada udas ho rha he
Sampooran; dekh balwante..ese udas nhi hte...wekh lena teri zindagi
bhi khushiyon naal bhar jani he...chal tujhe khush karan waste kal
paas wale pind chalte hen ghoomenge phiren ge to tera man kuch
halka hojana he
Balwant; changa
the next day balwant and sampooran went to the nearby
pind...balwant was not enjoying much..he just sat still staring at the
passing objects blankly..lost in thoughts.
sampooran stopped the jeep
Sampooran; me teri parjai waste kuch tofa khareed k ata hun..tu
ehte he ruk
Balwant nodded..sampooran left. After a few minutes balwant felt
thirsty so he went to the nearby shop to fetch a bottle of cold
drink..he was having his drink when suddenly his eyes fell on three
girls passing..and the one in the middle made his jaw drop.
Big beautiful gorgeous eyes, full pink lips that resembled rose
petals, fair complexion and long black curly hair tied in a braid that
started half way down her neck..her smile took away balwant's
breaths. And then she caught him staring, her thin eyebrows raised
and her smiled turned into anger.
"oye..kaun ho tussi..aur ki kr rhe ho sade pind which..apne pind me
kudiyan wekhi nhi ki" she burst on him
Balwant; o jee...esi gal nhi he..wo wo me na apne yaar da intizar kr
raheya si..aap nu koi galat fehmi hogai he
"acha..e keda intizar he jo aanken jananiyon te chipka k honda he..."
Balwant; jee..janani inni sondi ho..to
his tongue slipped..
"ki kaha tussi.."
Balwant; o jee...wo me
"hmm..pta he..inni sondi kudi na aapke pind me nhi hogi...to ese
kahiye na..acha e daso tussi kede pind se aye ho."
Balwant; jee..me na pritampura se aya hun..
And then he heard Sampooran calling him...
Balwant; acha jee me chalta hun..qismat me hua to phir milenge..
she nodded..he went back blushing.
Sampooran; ki hoya inna laal qn ho rha he
Balwant; yara mene kya kamal ki kudi dekhi...inni soni aur chanchal
ki dasan
Sampooran; acha naam kya he hone wali dooji parjai da
Balwant; naa? o te me poochiya hi nhi
he ran back...but she was gone...he went to the shopkeeper
Balwant; o ithe kudiyan khadi thi na kithe gai..wo ek jo mere naal
gal kr rhi thi
Shopkeeper; o wo to Bansuri puttar..bazar gai hongi..roz wahin to
jati hen
Balwant smiled to himself.
"bansuri" he said to himself "menu milgai chanchali ki maa"