He was an action movie lover... She used to go crezy behind love stories...
He used to worship aamir khan.. Salmaan was her altime dreamboy...
He used to love katreena.... she used to love kareena....
He was a spicy food lover .... She was a sweet tooth person...
He used to love getting burried in the internet…. She was having alergy of the internet...
He used to love maths… She used to love everything other than maths…
They used to rarely get agree to one point... but there was one point completely common in both of them..
They both used to hate something called as “love”...
Their friendship was best because of this reason as they were able to speak anything to each other without any hindrance, they used to respect each other’s choice, When it used to come to listening if one of them is going wrong, they used to give 100% attention to the other once comment... it was making both of them more and more perfect!!!!
Those days, Jagdeesh’s (a friend from their class) life was going sad those days because of his break up.. Amol used to be there for him... but sometimes even the medicine named friends also gets immune for this disease... That day amol and anagha had got some free time with each other as the scheduled lecture was cancelled and as promised she had to teach finance, last lecture to amol, which he had missed. On a coffee and sandwitch amol and anagha were talking to each other, watching jagdeesh who was on phone in a corner...
"Bada trouble hota hai re ye pyar ka chakkar"
"Pareshani aur tears ke alawa kuch nahi deta...
"Hmmm... I know humesha reporting karte raho.. ye mat .. wo mat karo.. isse baat mat karo.. uske sath movie mat jaao.. i mean if u like someone, cant u have the simple trust on that person that apart from you she wont love anyone?? Other person also needs some space and silence in his or her life?? "
"Arre sabse jhol to tab hai jab u r completely thinking of some logic or tensed in work and while u r working and she calls and gets worried about u .. u cant shout at her as she is already worried and also because she broke ur concentration... "
"hmmm... aise jhol se to durhi achche.. uparse kahi jao to ye bekar ki tension ki koi dekh lega... "
"sahi kaha... "
"Aur badi buri cheez hoti hai ye ... nahi karna chahiye kisikobhi..."
"Ana.. tujhe to bada exp hai.. lya kaab hai bol na..."
"Amoll shayad tumne bachpan me padha hoga.. aagse haat jalta hai ye samajhne ke liye jaruri nahi ki aag me haat daale jalake dekhe na... "
"you are queen of arguemnts ana.. no one can beat u"" he laughed loudly...
Butt.... Love dosen’t see all this.. when it comes it drops all the differences which comes in the way.. the same happened with them too...
It was late, they reached a hotel , as both were too hungry.. He said, “cold coffee along with Icecream, with extra suger” “Aur bhaiyaa, ek Ekdum solid teekha missal paav” Anagha ordered… He was becoming sweet tooth and her life was getting spicy. Transformations changes the lifestyle..
“Love doesn’t happen suddenly, its a gradual process, the people falling in this don’t get even the slightest hint that they have actually liking the stay with each other and sharing the things with each other, they just be true to each other and that makes the friendship more strenghter.. It all rests in the hands of nature when the same gets realised by either of the persons involved. And once someone realises the same, struggle for making the relation actually happen starts, Till then the life is a colourfull Basket of flowers of happy moments.. Sometimes it also happens that both the friends keep hiding from each other about their feelings, due to various reasons, but as times goes ahead, and they look out for stability, the volcano of supressed feelings finally erupts some-day through someone…”
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