The student of the year goes to…Sanskar Maheshwari ..Let us all congratulate him. So i request the chief guest of the day to give the trophy and certificate to Sanskar..Sanskar pls come to the stage..
The crowd cheered ..Sanskar..Sanskar..Sanskar
Trriiinnngg!!..Alarm rang
15th June 2015
6:00 am
Oh gosh! I am late Today..Today yup my first day in the collage…I told to my self
(yh its our hero Sanskar Maheshwari)
So after breakfast dad came to my room.
RP: beta aaj tumhara pehala din hain..aaj se tum (son today is ur first day . So frm today u)
Sanskar cutting him.
Sanskar: Dad no need mujhe pata hain joh aap bolna wale ho (i knw wat u want to say) nw pls go…
Sanskar slammed the door behind RP.
7:10am
I am looking very handsome..this dress suits me a lot…And y hi have grown up..finaaly i am also a collage boy ..oh god i am too dashing…
Sanskar said looking at the mirror..
Sanskar’s POV
So i have joined for B.A History at Albiol Collage in Kolkata.
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9:15am
‘’Oooh..This bus ..y cant this driver drive fast?…He said to himself
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11:20am
The bell rang for the 1st period at the collage.
The teacher arrived..
Hmm..she looks gud mm..middle aged ..long hair ..chee Sanskar u r here to study Sanskar…control urself..I tld myself..
‘’So students ..What do u mean by the word History?’’ She asked
I thought everyone would knw the answer …but nobody knew it..so i thought i will raise my hand.
Sanskar ws abt to raise his hand…
‘’May i come in Ma’am?’’ a voice cam from outside the door.
The teacher went tht way.
Shit! Tht ws a chance to impress the class oh gosh!!..Sanskar said to himself.
‘’Yes come in ‘’ Said the teacher.
‘’Your name?’’
‘’My name is Ragini Rathore’’ she replied
Hmm Ragini ..nice name I looked at her face mm nothing much she looks simple but charming..cute..she was wearing a simple kurti..
She didn’t notice me but i did.
My heart: You knw this girl Sanskar.
My brain: no no Sanskar u don’t ..
My heart: Hey try to remember haven’t u seen her before?
My brain: c’mon u haven’t seen her don’t concentrate on her pls..
My heart: shut up..Sanskar u think stupid..
Finally my heart won…
Yes i ws thinking abt her..who is she?..her eyes her face …I noticed her everything…But y did i notice..y did i notice only her? Why i feel lyk i am connected to her…
After some minutes i looked at her face again…
From the 3rd bench i looked at the last bench where she ws sitting…
But she ws concentrating in the class and ws busy in taking notes
But i noticed her simple way of dressing..her earrings were small but it ws suiting her a lot
Her eyebrows were dashing..
My heart ws telling me ……Sanskar u knw her
But i cant get her face….
Suddenly my brain stuck…
YES THIS IS THE SAME GIRL…….