I entered the most prestigious college of the city with lot of enthusiasm to attend the first class of my MCA. Lot of new faces around but I managed to make few quick friends. The days passed and my first semester exams were round the corner. We friends were busy preparing the notes, discussing important points by the time the lecturer entered the class. Prof. Srinivas, the most respected of all started teaching the toughest topic. I was almost immersed in the topic, but as always from the degree classes the thoughts of my Aryan started haunting me….
Yes, Aryan My love!. Our relationship is now 3 yrs old. He has given a special meaning to my life, a deep look into his eyes makes me forget the world, his clever thinking, his naughty talk, his silly questions, his sweetest smile, his softest touch makes him dearest to me. No day has passed without his thoughts….
A question from a back bench student took me back to the lecture.
I was looking forward for a opportunity to introduce my Aryan to all my new friends, then there came the day, his Birthday Party!
All my friends had assembled in a hotel for the treat; I proudly called my Aryan, kept my hand on his shoulders and introduced him to my new friends as ‘My sweetest nephew and he has stepped into 4th year of his life today!!’
Happy Birthday ‘Aryan’…..
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