The Night

It was march 2010 going on, protest was on its peak. I had only 6 hours of sleep in last two days, I was dedicatedly watching movies back to back, without any break with my full devotion. Early in the morning at 8 am. Mittal called, in a raging plead he said,” arre ab to aa jao dande bhi pad gye”. I came to know about the lathi charge which police did on our friends, some were injured. Students stayed out on the roads during the night while I was watching movies on my laptop. From my default nature of DIL CHAHTA HAI’s Aamir Khan I turned into The angry young man. I reached college within 2 hours which is 20kms away from my home. The whole day was full of aggression. I was imagining “Simon go back”. Our struggle was actually opposite of Swaraj movement. We wanted to give SWARAJ back to govt. and wanted us back with DU. Atleast that was what I got.

It was evening about 7 PM I was tired, my arse was hurting. I had been sitting on roads for about 9 hours. After having dinner we again sat down for the protest. Police had been called for controlling students if it went violent. But as a student of DCE I can say that we love our college and we would never have done something like that. But according to me presence of police was justified.

Late at night as the girls were outside slowly weird things started. Protest was turning into picnic. People playing cards, reading novel, talking to their girl friends, trying to make a girl friend. Then suddenly picnic turned again into protest people were asking questions about protest I was sitting at the edge of road at the last. Being short and sitting in last always makes you notice people arse when they are walking by. People were standing in front of me. One arse after another asked some good and some stupid questions. I mean some were smartass and some were dumbass. May be the words are coined by some short guy. I noticed first time that some people sway their ass left and right when they ask questions.

The question answer round was over. I was gazing the sky, the beautiful moon. It was round that day with its dim lit moonlight scattered over the street. It was very romantic night. A perfect frame to be gazed upon for hours with your lover under complete silence, no words just pure emotions. The irony was I was sitting down there with Mittal with his one arm over me. I guess that’s the reason we should have protested for. Time went by and I moved to the centre, made enough room for myself to lie. Now the moon was over my head I was on my back watching the stars and THE MOON. The ambience of the moon was again overwhelming my brain just then saiket leaped on my chest making his head rest over my chest gazing right into my eyes. I shuddered him off. It was creepy.

I cursed the satanic moon. I moved a bit right. Just then my eyes saw her in that amazing dim light. I didn’t know her she was some anonymous girl I had never seen in college before. She had long hair I couldn’t see her face perfectly as I was facing her back. She turned around, she was as amazing as she was supposed to be. Though in that dim light she was not clearly visible but I could clearly say she was damn pretty. Her hairs were touching me while she was playing with them. But yes I didn’t try to smell it as it is said very romantically in novels coz I am a guy not a dog. She had a GOOD NIGHT naturals. Soon she became the HOT girl with good night naturals.
With that amazing feeling I fell asleep for about 30 min. when I woke up she was gone. Call me jerk but it was awesome,i found the hottest person in college, I technically slept her and before morning she was gone. I didn’t try to find her and how could I. I only knew that she had good night naturals. Moreover I believe if you will talk to a hot person their level of hotness will decrease..yes that was an awesome night. :D