“Khadoos…”
“Hmm?”
“Aapan eka varsha nantar vegle zalyanantar suddha tu mala bhetayla yet jashil?”
“Mi bhetayla aalela chalel tula?”
“Aawdel mala! Aapan itke divas sobat rahlo, Khadoos. Kiti sambhalun ghetla arey tu mala ya eka varshat. Mi radle tevha tu hotas… mala haswayla! Padle tevha tu hotas… mala uchlayla. Dhadpadle tevha suddha… tu hotas… mala savarayala! Kiti tari aathvani aahet jya… tuzyamule aahet!”
“Mag ka jatey sodun?”
“Ka jatey mhanje? Aapla contract hota na tasa? Mala first class milalyavar mi tula ya zabardasti chya natyatun sutka deil? Mag tich detey mi. Nako aahe tula?”
“Tula ajunahi kasa disat nahi, Apurva?”
“Kay?”
“Ki ya natyatun… sutaycha nahich aahe mala rather ya natyat adkaycha aahe mala. Tuzyat… adkaycha aahe mala, Apurva!”
Tuzyat
Adkaycha
Aahe
Mala!
💜
This is a random piece of fiction. Absolute imagination. Kind of a random mini tale based on the picture! 💜
Lovely! Hope Khadoos will confess very soon about his feelings to his Shista.
Lagta nahi inse ho payega! 🤷♀️🤦🏻♀️