thoughts from heart

Arjun was angry. Fine! He and Niharika had a fight, but this didn't mean that she has a right to leave him alone in this damn boring party and that also without telling him. In anguish, he punched Niharika's number. He never saved any of his Gf's number. Just like their vital stats, their numbers were also engraved on his mind. The phone rang and someone picked it up. "Hello," a sleepy voice came from the other side. "What the hell do you think of yourself?" Arjun demanded angrily. "You left me all alone in thiss boring party without even caring to tell me." "Excuse me?" The voice sounded confused. "No, I won't excuse you. How can you do that Niharika?" "I think you 've got the wrong number." "Yeah, so now I've got the wrong number. I agree that we had a fight but this doesn't mean that you can behave like this." "Can't you get it? I'm not Niharika." Arjun tried to listen...

Even after 2yrs, I clearly remember that night. I was on Mumbai Railway Station. Even at 2am it was crowded. I was sitting on a bench deciding what to do? I had left my home and came to Mumbai just to live with Shekhar. Shekhar and I used to study in the same college back in Delhi. After friendship, we fell in love. By the time, the college came to an end my parents had found an NRI guy for me. I tried to convince them about Shekhar but they didn't pay any heed. So, I ran away. I reached Mumbai thinking that Shekhar would welcome me with open arms but, nothing of this sort happened. He, on the other hand yelled at me and asked me to go away. Now, here I was sitting at the station all alone, not knowing what to do. Just then I heard a voice. "Are you waiting for any special train?" I looked up in surprise. An average looking guy with a smile on his face asked me this question. I chose not to answer and again got lost in my thoughts. He looked at me for sometime and then le...