Shail I need your shoulder (non-fiction)
“Shail I need your shoulder”
Non-Fiction
: SR Extremes
Before Staring it I have a question for you all
A very important one...
"Dose
it all makes sense?"
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Day
1
I
got into a regular motion, after months, for smoothing the rough surface of
wheel.
Wheels
of my life.
It
was 5:30 AM and after jogging for 15 minutes, my shape gave up.
I
went to bus stop, after warming up to get engaged into my regular motion
Catching
a bus to a football ground for practice (regular motion).
At
5:30 AM only bus available are particular collage buses, which had started
giving me lift since last weeks. (Paid lifts)
Crowd
of teens, all asleep, with dreams we all
know,
Teenagers
looks beautiful while sleeping
Sorry
if I forgot to specify "Girls"
Every
day I could manage a seat, but that day, bunkers had arrived, collage had their
exam.
In
short no seat available.
I
tried hard and founded a 2 seats empty at first column of 3 seats.
I would
not have hesitated to rest my curve there if a beautiful girl was not sleeping
there.
BUT
My
oval shape begged.
I
always respected it.
Journey
was actually far, 18 km, around 35mins for that lazy driver.
It
took just 10mins to me for a sleep.
I
was asleep, but still I was able to feel some weight on my right shoulder.
Who
cared, I was busy dreaming my goals.
After
some time I felt something irritating on my lips, Sleep waves ignored.
But
finally my eyes got opened for protest.
O M
G
It
was her hairs (that girls sitting next to me) griping on my lips, and her head
resting on my shoulder!!!
It
was a shock, but I handled it quietly.
I
genteelly freed the lip-hair bond, but what about head and shoulder?
I
could push her a little aside, but it would awake her.
I
was comfortable.
But
she would not be after waking up.
Well
I tried a push and successfully without awaking her I was free.
No I
wasn't
There
was a speed breaker and a jerk and a discomfort and a turn and a once again...
She
rested her head
Does
it all makes sense?
I
had sweat drops of mine, for the situation.
What
could I do? What would she feel? How would she react? Will she be ok?
Before
I could find answer, I saw triple speed breaker.
I
didn't want her to wake up from jerks.
I
locked her head to my shoulder with my left hand
"That
was an extremely insane Idea"
She
woke up due to my tough before jerks.
"Woo!!!!!
What the hell do you think you are doing??" she said with shock but in a
low voice.
"I
didn't want you to be awaked from jerks, so I hold your head for no
discomfort" I said sweating. My pulse rising.
"Really!!?
But why should I trust you!!!?" because that was truth I wanted to say.
But
"Sorry
If I went wrong"
That's
what we boy do we get scared from shouting girls
"What
are you doing at my seat" she wanted me to get lost.
"It
was only empty, else are occupied"
"Really!!?"
she exclaimed
Why
was she asking ‘really’ with shock every time, a big doubter?
"You
please scan the bus madam"
She
was satisfied after 2 minutes of investigation.
"Ok you can seat here but no toughs any
more" she warned me.
As if I was dying to touch her, total bullshit.
"Ok" I replied
She
turned her head and rested it to the glass of closed window.
She
went asleep and same did I.
It
was some more couples of minutes...
And
I again felt same weight on my shoulder.
Does
it all make sense?
I
woke up but now I didn't push her aside.
Once
I had experienced the result.
My
football ground came, Driver horned me to leave, I ignored.
Bus
reached to the collage, and driver blew horn as wake up sign.
Every
boy and girl got out of bus looking at me and her, giving me a teasing smile.
Idiots
But
I
was busy looking at her to open her eyes, she did it.
And
then her expressions were of apology.
But
that drama queen could only afford a hesitating "Sorry"
After withdrawing her shoulder back.
We both got out of bus and I said her
"Every Boy is not same"
And she gave me an adorable smile and asked my name.
"What's yours?" I asked "Priyanshi" she
said smiling
I got out of campus and went to the ground.
Day 2
Same wheels, same schedule.
But next day when I was searching for seat, Priyanshi was
awaked.
As usual being most beautiful girl of bus, feared boys
hesitated to have a seat with her.
But today I was welcomed by her.
"You can have seat" she smile
"Really!!?" I jested, she grinned.
We both went asleep and yes I felt the same weight.
This time she knew it. I hoped.
My ground came, driver horned, I ignored.
Collage came; every one stepped out grinning at us.
Then she woke up, we stepped out.
I started moving towards the gate, she stopped me.
"Shail!!" she said.
"Yes"
"Nothing” she said.
I hated this "Aashaqui's" Dialog.
Day 3
"Have a seat" she said
"Really!!?" now this had become a daily jest.
"Can I have your shoulder?" she asked for the
permission first time.
"Why is it your father's property?" we both
laughed.
She closed her eyes and went asleep.
Does it all makes sense?
1 Month Passed
34th day
"Have a seat Mr. Shail" she was always charming and
beautiful and awoke waiting for my or else my shoulder.
"Really!!??" I said. We smiled.
15 minutes passed.
I was asleep.
That triple speed breaker's jump made me awoke.
THEN I DISCOVERED THE STRANGEST THING
She was awaked, holding my hand with tears in her eyes.
I withdraw-ed my hand and asked in surprise
"What Happened?"
She held my hand again, if I withdraw-ed it again she would
not appreciate it. So I let it be.
"You know..." she said fighting back puddles
"What..." I said in healing voice.
"A secret, My Secret..." she said
"Please tell..."
"I was not sleeping a single day, since last month"
her drops touched my shoulder.
"What!!!? Why?"
"You would not like to hear" she refused.
"I would..." I requested.
"See those 2 boys sitting on last seat" she said.
I turned back and founded 2 unshaved monsters sleeping
haphazardly.
"What about them?"
"They both used to sit, in these 3 seats where we two
are sitting now" she wept.
"So...?" I hate myself to ask this question. I
wish I hadn’t.
"They touched, they embarrassed, humiliated when I was
asleep" she cried hard.
"One day I caught them, but they already clicked pics,
they blackmailed, they tortured, I was forced to between both of them"
river streams scrolled from her cheeks.
I was not getting what to say. It was terrific. Pathetic.
But she continued after a sneezing pause
"One day I made guts and told to Dad"
"Exactly that's what you should do" I tried some
word.
"I was 10 and had experienced same thing with the
person who opposed the act of those to boys and went to Head Of Department who
accompanied by a blackmailer my 21 years old brother who tried it too when I
stepped in 13teens" she wailed "They both argued, they both forced
the H.O.D to take immediate serious steps on those two boys"
"Boys were simply suspended for 1 year and now they
smile seeing me resting my head on your shoulder everyday"
"Suspension for one year is it justice? Ok at least I
was able punished them. But what would a person do to his own family" she
kept on saying and my whole shoulder was wet.
"Mom?" was the only word my sad buried throat
could speak.
"No I never said about Brother and Dad to mom... I
don't know why... But that won’t make difference..." she paused.
"I had a boyfriend 1 month ago, he did the thing with me, he was absent that day when
you sat with me first time, someone told him that you and I are in relation,
That bastard only needed a reason for break up as I was used and no more useful to
him" she said. He don't even come to collage now"
"So I the first I was angry, extremely angry with
you"
"I thought you are one of those animals" she was
holding my hand very tightly.
"So I didn't slept since last 30 days, to check you,
whether you human or not"
She completed.
If my shirt was squeezed a it would brim a bucket.
Her shocking "Really!!!??" made sense
Her shocking “Why did you touched!!!??" made sense.
Her anger expressions made sense.
Everything made perfect sense.
"So... Who am I" I asked.
She replied really strange.
"Shail I need your shoulder forever"
It’s already booked for someone who doesn't care for it, I wanted to say.
But I smiled and said "As a Brother?"
"No!!" she clenched my hand
"Give me time to think” I said.
We exchanged phone numbers.
I asked her to give me name and address of her
ex-boyfriend.
Bus stopped at her collage.
We stepped down
She smiled and..
She said an unforgettable sentence
"Girls Need LOVE not SEX"
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I searched for that "Bastard"
He was lying in hospital !!
OH GOD
He had tried jumping from 2nd floor because of
misunderstanding.
I explained that Stupid, Insane and Idiot doltish person
about me and her girlfriend.
I also said him her GF's past.
I buttoned up a meeting of both at River Front.
I haven't seen a fractured person and a messed up girl such
happy ever.
Her boyfriend, I would salute him for the love he had for
the girl, even after knowing the past reality of her.
"I love you and always will, I really don’t care about
your past because I am sure that I will give you the best future."
Hmm that's what India is starting "Social
Revolution"
Does it all made sense?
My training got over in 3 months
One day I was waiting at bus stop to pick up my small cute
brother
Bus came near to stop and I founded my tired and exhausted
sibling resting on his teacher's shoulder.
My happiness was limitless.
Does it all made sense?
Yesterday that girl phoned me and asked a very important
question
"Why you didn't use the change to make love with me?
I won't ever know about my ex if you would not have told me?
How can you be so good?"
I wanted to say that
"My Grandfather's Grandfather's Grandfather's
Grandfather was Romeo"
But I simply answered
"All boys are not the same."
By- Shail Raval
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