Introduction.
This is the story of a young man named Budhaditya Gosh and his romantic adventures with his loving damsel Anoushka Bannerjee. This saga depicts their sleepless nights thinking about each other when they were together and when they were not together. Walk with the protagonist, Budhaditya Gosh to feel his love and pains. Hope that you all will enjoy this.
Many of us spent several sleepless night thinking of their loved ones only a few are fortunate enough to sleep peacefully in the lap of their loved ones.
Chapter 1: Aphrodite in rain.
It was raining heavily outside. I sat in one corner of the classroom and tried to doze of my tiredness by resting my head on the bench. I was tired after a hard day at job and wanted to take some rest. My dizziness took me to a dark place full of weird creatures hovering around me. In one hand I held a burning torch and in the other a huge sword. I was trying to get rid of those creatures and find my way to a distant white light. The more I walked towards the light more it faded away in the horizon. Suddenly I felt someone touching my shoulders from behind. I looked back; there was no one except those weird venomous and ugly creatures prying upon me. I started walking but I was again felt the same knock on my shoulder.
I opened my eyes to find that Anirban was standing near me, tapping my shoulder. He asked me whether I was feeling ok or not. I gave a pale smile to him and said that I was having a headache. I looked around the class most of the students had left. I rubbed my eyes and answered that I was feeling dizzy. He asked me that whether I want to have a drink with him or not. I laughed at him and said that I was too tired to have a drink that day.
We walked outside the computer-teaching centre. I had my motorcycle parked in one corner of the bus-stand. It was dark outside and the heavens were pouring. The number of buses in the rain-drenched streets of Kolkata had come down. Anirban and I lit a cigarette and looked around the bus stand shed. A dog, coiled like a huge wire, was lying nearby. Few people were standing at one corner and smoking. I saw Anoushka, standing in one corner of the shed, trying to save herself from the torrential rain.
Anirban pointed at her and whispered to me “Hey bro, she is really a hot piece. I think she is most sexy in our batch. She is definitely waiting for her boyfriend. Why don’t we ask her to drop her at her place, what do you say?”
I could not stop laughing, “I do not think she will allow you to. Come on, it is only the rain that is deterring her from going home.”
I looked at Anoushka; she gave me a helpless smile in return. By looking at her face, I observed that she was feeling quiet uneasy as there were other prying eyes of the bystanders devouring her sensuous beauty of twenty-two springs. She was trying to cover her ripe youthful beauty with her scarf that was completely soaked.
I looked at Anirban; he was lewdly devouring her rain soaked beauty like a hungry mongrel. I slapped on his head and deterred him to stare at her like that. I asked him that whether he want to go home or not. He laughed at me and said that whether I want to spend some time with her alone or not. I laughed at him and said that I would go to home once my cigarette is finished. After sometime his bus arrived, he winked at me and went away. I slowly walked towards my parked motorcycle.
I was about to start my bike when I noticed that Anoushka was striding towards me with tender steps. There was a pleading smile on her face. She clasped her bag across her chest.
“It is raining since evening and the bus service has gone thinner.” She said to me. I looked at her face trying to fathom whether she was asking for a ride or not. She continued, “I was waiting for someone and see the treacherous rain played a spoilsport.” I smiled, so Anirban was right about her boyfriend.
“I can drop you at your place, if you want to.” I said her.
She gave a demurring smile, “No, no, I will wait for sometime more. Only one request, if you could stay till he comes.”
I nodded my head and said to her that I would wait until the person for whom she was waiting for, arrives. I signed her to stand under the shed and I unmounted my bike to stand beside her. She stood close to me; her upper-arm was touching mine. I could feel the warmth of her body that was very fast depleting due to the humid cold winds. She felt a sense of relief while standing beside me. I was avoiding direct eye contact with her. Both of us were silent for a while, lost in words as what to ask to whom.
She spoke first, might be out of courtesy, “Where do you live?”
“Near Dumdum airport. What about you?” I asked.
“Really, I also live nearby.” She looked at me; I observed a twinkle in her big black eyes “What do you do?”
“I just finished my graduation in physics last year and I do a job at Camac Street.” I answered her.
Her face glowed, “I am also in physics, final year of my graduation. So computers for your job?”
“Yes for professional enhancement, I suppose.” I answered her query. For some time we both kept silent as if there was nothing more to talk about. She was frequently looking at the road.
After sometime, a person arrived in a bike. Anoushka looked at me and then ran to the person on the bike. I could sense a veiled anger in her eyes as she was scolding the person. She mounted and gently bowed her head towards me, in gratitude. I bowed my head in return. She waved at me and the bike zoomed away into the darkness.
This is the story of a young man named Budhaditya Gosh and his romantic adventures with his loving damsel Anoushka Bannerjee. This saga depicts their sleepless nights thinking about each other when they were together and when they were not together. Walk with the protagonist, Budhaditya Gosh to feel his love and pains. Hope that you all will enjoy this.
Many of us spent several sleepless night thinking of their loved ones only a few are fortunate enough to sleep peacefully in the lap of their loved ones.
Chapter 1: Aphrodite in rain.
It was raining heavily outside. I sat in one corner of the classroom and tried to doze of my tiredness by resting my head on the bench. I was tired after a hard day at job and wanted to take some rest. My dizziness took me to a dark place full of weird creatures hovering around me. In one hand I held a burning torch and in the other a huge sword. I was trying to get rid of those creatures and find my way to a distant white light. The more I walked towards the light more it faded away in the horizon. Suddenly I felt someone touching my shoulders from behind. I looked back; there was no one except those weird venomous and ugly creatures prying upon me. I started walking but I was again felt the same knock on my shoulder.
I opened my eyes to find that Anirban was standing near me, tapping my shoulder. He asked me whether I was feeling ok or not. I gave a pale smile to him and said that I was having a headache. I looked around the class most of the students had left. I rubbed my eyes and answered that I was feeling dizzy. He asked me that whether I want to have a drink with him or not. I laughed at him and said that I was too tired to have a drink that day.
We walked outside the computer-teaching centre. I had my motorcycle parked in one corner of the bus-stand. It was dark outside and the heavens were pouring. The number of buses in the rain-drenched streets of Kolkata had come down. Anirban and I lit a cigarette and looked around the bus stand shed. A dog, coiled like a huge wire, was lying nearby. Few people were standing at one corner and smoking. I saw Anoushka, standing in one corner of the shed, trying to save herself from the torrential rain.
Anirban pointed at her and whispered to me “Hey bro, she is really a hot piece. I think she is most sexy in our batch. She is definitely waiting for her boyfriend. Why don’t we ask her to drop her at her place, what do you say?”
I could not stop laughing, “I do not think she will allow you to. Come on, it is only the rain that is deterring her from going home.”
I looked at Anoushka; she gave me a helpless smile in return. By looking at her face, I observed that she was feeling quiet uneasy as there were other prying eyes of the bystanders devouring her sensuous beauty of twenty-two springs. She was trying to cover her ripe youthful beauty with her scarf that was completely soaked.
I looked at Anirban; he was lewdly devouring her rain soaked beauty like a hungry mongrel. I slapped on his head and deterred him to stare at her like that. I asked him that whether he want to go home or not. He laughed at me and said that whether I want to spend some time with her alone or not. I laughed at him and said that I would go to home once my cigarette is finished. After sometime his bus arrived, he winked at me and went away. I slowly walked towards my parked motorcycle.
I was about to start my bike when I noticed that Anoushka was striding towards me with tender steps. There was a pleading smile on her face. She clasped her bag across her chest.
“It is raining since evening and the bus service has gone thinner.” She said to me. I looked at her face trying to fathom whether she was asking for a ride or not. She continued, “I was waiting for someone and see the treacherous rain played a spoilsport.” I smiled, so Anirban was right about her boyfriend.
“I can drop you at your place, if you want to.” I said her.
She gave a demurring smile, “No, no, I will wait for sometime more. Only one request, if you could stay till he comes.”
I nodded my head and said to her that I would wait until the person for whom she was waiting for, arrives. I signed her to stand under the shed and I unmounted my bike to stand beside her. She stood close to me; her upper-arm was touching mine. I could feel the warmth of her body that was very fast depleting due to the humid cold winds. She felt a sense of relief while standing beside me. I was avoiding direct eye contact with her. Both of us were silent for a while, lost in words as what to ask to whom.
She spoke first, might be out of courtesy, “Where do you live?”
“Near Dumdum airport. What about you?” I asked.
“Really, I also live nearby.” She looked at me; I observed a twinkle in her big black eyes “What do you do?”
“I just finished my graduation in physics last year and I do a job at Camac Street.” I answered her.
Her face glowed, “I am also in physics, final year of my graduation. So computers for your job?”
“Yes for professional enhancement, I suppose.” I answered her query. For some time we both kept silent as if there was nothing more to talk about. She was frequently looking at the road.
After sometime, a person arrived in a bike. Anoushka looked at me and then ran to the person on the bike. I could sense a veiled anger in her eyes as she was scolding the person. She mounted and gently bowed her head towards me, in gratitude. I bowed my head in return. She waved at me and the bike zoomed away into the darkness.