Raju with pakodu.

Will my tears fall into this or not? He used to tiptoe into the room every day. The old man wonders who is lost in the thought of this day?

'Give me ten rupees at Panipuri. Sprinkle sweet sauce and potatoes on top. ' Twenty-year-old beauties in a beautiful tone ordered a young panipuri who stood in front of the college.

'Yes, Madam I will make a delicious panipuri special for you.' Saying Raju began to stir the spoon in the water.

His Bhallapuri lari mv. Standing in front of the College of Arts for years. Six months ago, when his father died suddenly of an attack, he had to leave college to take up running in Gujarat. Raju, a young man of twenty-four years As a side, the shapeshifter and Machoman looked like he was attracted to any young woman. Most of the girls were high in the college of arts, the girls were already attracted to Chatpari Panipuri and Chatanipuri.

Twenty-one-year-old Ashka was a beautiful young woman in secondary education. He loved to lure the boys behind him. The men were fond of keeping him leaning back and forth. Seeing the mood of Panipuriwala, he touched Raju with his tender hand while taking puri. Raju was thrilled. The touch of a beautiful young woman for the first time increased the flow of blood into her room. Ashka gave a smile in front and Raju was injured.

Then Raju started to get lost in his thoughts. Even at home, he was sitting in his thoughts day and night. First started using the expensive expensive perfume and the Fair & Lovely Cream. The torn shirt was worn by believers in the fabric of updating clothes and bought expensive jeans pants. Why her mother spends so much money, she did not understand. She started to think, now I have to go to UP village and find a good woohoo, but where she knew her son has gone mad behind college lol.

Then their daily ordering was done. Raju begins to get lost in the golden dreams of spending a future with him. In her dreams there is no one but Ashka. His widowed mother was surprised at Raju's change. Raju, whose thoughts are lost all day long? Where he knew, his son had become Lavaria. He was also interested in business.

Every day Ashka used to reach Panipuri to leave college to eat. Raju took special interest for him to make Panipuri and Chatanipuri, and not just take money. Ashka got to enjoy Panipuri, Chatanipuri and Pattis rugs for free every day. Then his special sister Anu also started taking her. Raju was injured with a few jokes and deliberate hand touches and a smile with Raju.

Raju was worried about how to preserve his mashuka after marriage before going to bed every night. In the opening of a room, Budhima will be sent to the village of UP to get solitude, but will my ashka stay in this or not? He used to tiptoe into the room every day. In old age, whose thoughts are lost in this day? What he knew was that his betto was lost in the thought of a happy future with his mascot.

Valentine's Day was approaching. Raju got ready to confess his beloved with a new Samsung mobile gift of fifteen thousand. Instead of bringing his new clothes to Diwali, he went to collect money. My son asked, 'Beta, don't get new clothes and shoes on Diwali?'

"No, I'll have a new mobile later in the month." Saying began to spit saliva in his mouth. The old woman couldn't decide whether to be happy or worried about the changing symptoms in her young son.

On the evening of the 10th of February, Raju's savings were fourteen thousand rupees, of which Raju was lost in the beautiful dreams of the future, buying the new, new model Samsung mobile.

On the morning of Valentine's Day, he entered the college compound to surrender to his girlfriend, carrying a new mobile box. Ashley and Anu sat on the big tree ottle. Slowly, Raju came back and listened to his conversation. Anu said, 'Ali, today you will be given a lot of nasty gifts, even those with pakodas will bend over you.'

Ashka laughed, 'This is crazy, I try to get a panipuri from him for free every day. Other than that I love the taste of our college. '

On hearing this Raju's mobile fell from his hand. Looking back, hearing the noise, both shone.

The glare was evident in Raju's eyes. Raju listened to his talk, both of them were lying low.

'Raju, I used to joke, you do not have to match my marriage, this time is passing', you forget me. ' Saying Ashka did a clean sweep.

The fragments of Raju's crushed Armaan reflected in the broken glass of mobile lying down, washed away in Raju's tears.

- Harshad worker