11 p9 prose aniruddhasen
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Palki9
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14,
2010
AniruddhaSensstory
He was ambling on the Versova beach of Mumbai. It was a Saturdayeveningandtheplacewasoverflowingwithpicnickers.Amidthemillingcrowdhewas lookingexpectantlyforafaceasweetone,apttofulfillhisdesire.
Thenhesawheradameclearlywaybeyondeventhewildestofhis fantasies!Shewas tall,beautiful, smartlyattired,andyes, sexy.Butwhatreallysetherapartwasacharming innocence thepurityof thefreshmorningdeworthefirstauraofthedawnonherteenageface.Shewasstandingaloofnear thewater,withhereyes transfixedon the fastdescendingredblobnearthehorizon.
Well,hehadmetgirlsbeforeandhadevengotfriendlywiththem.Butthathadbeenmostlyincourseofhisprofession.Nowthiswasagirlwithadifferencetheoneitseemedhewasallthewhilelookingforinvainfromamongthecolorfulshadowsthathadjustwhizzedpasthislife.Hefelthisheartpoundingasheadvanced.
Goodevening,madam.Started,sheturnedaround.Lookingstraightintohercautiouseyes
hesaid inanassuringtone,Justtowarnyouthetidesareadvancinganditsnotsafetostandtooclosetothewater.
Oh!She
immediately
recoiled
and
grabbed
his
hand
like
a
kid
in
instantpanic.Nextshelookedathimapologeticallyandblushed.
Loveatfirstsighthethought.Loveatfirstsightshethought.Andboththeheartspulsated inunisonyearningtodoanything
forlove!Sohail,heintroduced.Monica,shereciprocated.They were now far off the sea coast and walking towards the
nearbymangrove,inquestforasecludedspot.I never feel like getting cozy with boys, she whispered. But
youresospecial!Imflattered,hesmiled.ButmayIknowwhyImsofortunate?Its the innocence, written large on your face. She said, You
cantdeceive anyone.Were so scared, you know! I forone canneverstandtheideaoftreacheryandheartbreak.
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Samewithme,heutteredgently. I, too,wasattractedby thearomaofyouruncontaminatedsoul.
Infact,deepinsideweallfeelsoinsecure!Amidpretensionsandsubterfuges raging all around, the heart forever seeks a safe cove oftranquillovetoanchoron.
AndwhenonefindsoneIts Eden, she murmured and grabbed his hands firm, before
bringingthemoverhersoftbosom.Couldntwemoveoffabitfurthernearerthemangrovesfor
betterprivacy?After some hesitationhe said, Im tempted, butmaybewe can
waitawhile.At themoment Imenjoying talking.By theway,wereyoujusttestingmyintentions?
Thanks,youvepassedwithflyingcolors!shegiggled.Well,letstalk!
Andtheyweretalkingtheirheartsout.Theirchildhoodjoys,their
broken homes and struggles, sorrows and satisfactions, agonies andecstasies,andthentheircherisheddreams.Wouldthatevermeet?
Ive never talked somuch inmy life!He sheepishly said, Mythroatisparched.MayIhaveasipofyourcoke?
Youmay not. She replied after some deliberation. I think thebottle ispast the safedate. Illbetterbuyyoua freshoneonourwayback.Besides,Iwantyoutoremainhotandthirstyforsomemoretime.
Nowhejoinedherinaspontaneousoutburstofmerrylaughter.Shadows were lengthening inside the darkening mangroves. As
they walked past, they saw silhouettes of couples clinging hard andapparentlydetachedfromtheambient.Didtheyfindthesafecovesafterallordidntthey?Theduowondered,asthey lookedwistfullyateachother.
Deeperanddeeper into thewood, theyultimately realized therewasnonearound.Inaninstanttheirfeetfroze,eyeslockedandnextonan impulse they hugged each other. Immediately they melded andunified into a single sensation that started like a low music, thengraduallypickedupandultimatelyreachedthecrescendo.
It was snapped by a sharp whistle and some heavy footstepsnearby.Police!Hewhisperedandimmediatelyrecoiled.
Butwhy?Sheaskedintearfulinnocence.They act the moral guardians of the society hell bent to
preventindecencyintheopen!hesaidbitterly.ButIthinkwebetter
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hurryup. Istaypayingguestwithan auntie.Shell throwmeoutoncesheknowsIwascaughtindecentwithagirl.
Dontthinkmyoddsaremuchbetter!Shesighed,Mymotherisabitchandwilllockmehomefordaysifshecomestoknow.
So theyexchangedphonenumbers, tiptoed fastand thenpartedwithheavyheartspromisingtomeetagain.
Shessocute,butsogulliblehewasthinking.Hadalmostaskedforit!Aquietlayonthemangroveandafewquickshotswithhissecretcamera and it wouldve sold like hot cake on the web. Thatunmistakableinnocencethatwouldveclinchedtheissue!
Howhardputhewasto letgosuchawindfall!But itwasalright.Ultimately,anysacrificeisworthforlove!
Hewas sowonderful, but such a dupe shewas thinking.Hadalmost run into it!A few sips of the laced cola and by the time hewould
have
been
back
to
sense
she
would
be
miles
away
with
his
mobile
andthecutelittlecame
But she wasnt sorry to squander such a golden opportunity.Doesntshelovehim?Andanysacrificeisworthforlove!
Wish Imeether again,he thought, Wish I could giveher thecorrectphonenumber!
Wish Imeethimagain,shethought,Wish Icouldgivehimthecorrectphonenumber!
Andtheirheartsachedinunisoninanurgetogiveupanythingforlove two troubled souls, looking desperately for a safe cove in thisdangerousspotthatsworld.