The love story of a common man

Falling in love is the easiest thing in this world, especially when you are a teenager. You can fall in love with any girl on this planet having two eyes, one nose two ears, few hairs on head and height between 5-5.8 feet. And if you are in some engineering college these criteria may be further reduced, and in that also if you are in mechanical stream, than there holds no criteria…because in this department the so called “girls” are endangered species.

Some day you face some girl in your day to day routine and you feel a bit attracted towards her.

You tell your friend or roommate about this girl.

Now starts the love story. Your same friend or roommate start acting like a catalyst in this love reaction. He will always motivate you to propose that girl.  

Suddenly this girl starts looking like the most beautiful girl on this whole earth. Everything which is directly or indirectly anywhere related to her starts attracting you. Although these things are same with each and every girl.

You start finding the every possible way to impress her. You start finding reasons to talk to her. You want to meet her alone. One day you propose her and c refuses….u feel very bad and some bloody fucking people again motivates you and you follow the same track again. This time you try to be only a good friend…within few days c starts feeling comfortable with you. One odd day you again ask her the same rubbish things…c leaves the place at the same moment. Than starts the new epic of messaging….messaging whole day and whole night on every possible waste and irrelevant topic in this world…like had dinner? Had breakfast? Had bath? etc etc.. after that one day c accepts your proposal…that  day you look like the happiest person..then starts a whole new world…everything starts seeming to be like heaven…you are ready to do anything just for a smile on her face….you stop studying and gets backlog in you semester exam…you feel low for sometime but then c says I am there with you always holding your hand..and suddenly you feel very strong.

In any hostel treats n parties or functions you are busy with your cell phone…everybody taunts you everyone seems like to be the biggest villain at that time disturbing you in your romance…

But somehow you still manage to continue the episodes like Ekta Kapoors daily soaps.

But the trouble comes when you are going to your home in vacations and your message pack is not valid…every odd message costs you Rs 1.5 -2.5 and you don’t have fucking money to recharge your cell phone(also hers).still everything is managed by your so called best buddies. No matter how much you are abused by them for this.

Now you start dressing up properly. Color combo becomes important for you. You cannot wear the same clothes repeatedly. Suddenly you stop using abusive languages which was earlier a part of your daily routine

This continues for many day ..but marrying the same girl with the consent of your parents is the most difficult thing in this world. It’s very easy to make promises but very difficult to fulfill them. Now  everything becomes complex. She will remind you each and every promise of yours. In very few days that so called most beautiful girls becomes the biggest burden for you. Majority of these love stories have a sad ending.Only very rare out of the lot have a happy endings.