THE love called INTERNET

I had not logged on since the morning when I came to know that there was a ‘mysterious man’ Nida was talking to. This was the first time from so long that I wasn’t using my PC all day.

And surprisingly I wasn’t feeling awkward.

But I was feeling a little low. I had almost passed my day roaming in the house and avoiding the ’surprise man’. But this time he came to me.

“what happened Parth? any problem?”

“no…nothing.” I was still trying to avoid him. But he came back with some thing I didn’t expected him to.

“Nida se ladayi hui kya ?”

“WHAT???? How do you Nida?”

“well sorry ..but …uummmm…. I saw your chat history….just read that and came to know about her.”

“how can you do this ..” I was about say many things, but he interrupted.

“I wont tell anyone. Promise and may be I can solve your problem.”

“ohhk” I said with a sigh.

“so?”

“so what?”

“the problem.”

“oh yeah.” I was still thinking about telling him or not. What if he tells about this to mom and dad.? Anyways I took the chance.

“actually. we just started to talk on voice some day before and today she said she is talking to somebody.”

“so?” How many so’s????

“who was she talking to ?”

“must be someone”

“But she talks to me only.”

“who told u this ?”

“she herself. she told me that i m the only online friend who can be trusted to talk on voice.”

“ohh ok ok “

“what ok? “

“ask her”

“ask her what?”

“about the person she was talking to.”

“nooo”

“why? she is your friend right?”

“yeah”

“so ask her”

“ok”

“no oks. ask her right now.”

He took me by my arm and took me straight to my room and switched on my PC.

I signed in. She was still online. She is still talking to the ‘mysterious guy’???

I gathered some courage and typed in.

“hey. u still there?”

“yup. kidhar chala gaya tha ?”

“kahin nahi got dc”

“ok”

“u still talking to the guy u were talking to ?”

“wait a min. how do you know its a guy?”

“i dont know” I really didn’t knew and now I was wondering why I thought like that?

“well …i m still talking to the person.and well she isnt a guy. she is my sister.”

“ohhh…ok good.” Good!!! Why did I type good?

“good?”

“yeah good …u r talking to ur sister …thats good isnt it?”

I somehow managed.

Surprise man was sitting right next to me and smiling.

“parth i gtg yaar …..kal do come online ….and dont worry my sister wont b online tomoro …we would talk.”

“oh ok……” Surprise man took control of the keyboard and wrote”…..no i was not worried”

“ohk baba …cya.”

“ok bye..tc”

“u2″

I was angry about the taking control of the my keyboard.

“why did you type that?” I said angrily.

“dont show her that you are worried.”

“well and why is that?”

“never show a girl that you are interested.”

“interested??? in what?”

“in her….in her life …who she talks to and all that.”

“but why ??”

“Because she might think that you are trying to patao her.”

“what ??? I ‘m not patoing her.”

“oh dont you say . You want her .it shows on your face all the time ,Mr romeo!!!”

And he went away. I was still thinking about what he said. I never thought like this before. Am I in love and that too with a person whom I haven’t met yet??

Is this love?

PS: dont know if you would like it…

PS:why do people sometimes talk shit??

PS:anyways sryy for last PS

PS: song of the post

is this love(kismat konnection)…i hope this isn’t copied

PS:happy friendship’s day!!

PS: ROCK ON!!!!