First love feel how ....to know

Dosto.. Love me bat to kuch or he hai... u   to first love and first feeling..
Mera school love ...jab main ... 9 th class main... tha.. tab feel huaa first love but is time to pata bhi nahi tha ki love keya hai but .. feel.. to feel .. ho jata hai aap ko love ka feeling pata ho ya na ho... ye aap kuch nahi kar shakte

School love.. feel.. bar bar uske dekhna .

.kitna dekho phir bhi man jata dekhne ko to
u hota hai my first love feeling...Dosto.. jab mujhe pata nahi tha ki ye keya hai.... to
Humlog ke sath to sab koi bath karta hai pr aap ke sath feeling ho jiska uske  sath aap normal bat nahi kar shakte ...o netural hai ... aap ... so dosto ab story pe jate hai....

Main  school main 9th class main addmission le chuka tha ..bas normal school chal raha tha to ek din ki bat hai main addmission le ki 3 month ho gaya tha lakin phir bhi os ladki ko nahi dekha tha ... ek din humlog ka class ke bahar main  pety chal raha tha ... mera najar kisi ko dekha aachanak . ... to feel huaa ki o Masum sa face ...or bar bar dekhna .... main everyday ... usko he dekhna... bus bat nahi karta dor se dekhna...

Jab uske Kareb jata  to mano main ... asman main  hota  u feel hota... .. dosto aesa he dekhte dekhte 10 class ho gaya main... ab bhout he udas hone laga main q ki 10 ke bad humlog college jana hota... to ab ... main usko dekhte to bus tarap ki najar se...  bus ye ki Judai  hone ka samay ho raha hai...jab bhi o mere samne aati to bus udas bhari major se dekhte

School ke Establish day ki din humlog ka school main ek natak program tha to dost main bhi natak main hissa leya ... to... o first day tha main usko poucha aap q Tina has rehe ho...
To usne ... jawab deya .. bus kuch nahi aese he ....
Main pouch.... kuch to bat hoga
Phir o boli  .... na ji... aap .. ka show aacha tha...

To o boli aap ko class main jada chup q rehete hai...
Main bola ... bus .. or 2 month he bacha hai mera 10 class main .. or main school kabhi nahi aa sakta ho u udash hoon Mata hoon 

Main  ye school ko or aap ko bhout miss karunga...

Humko .... miss  q .. .main aaj he first time aap se bat kar rehe hoon.....

Na mera matlob yeha ke sab class met ko miss karunga....

Oo.... aap se bat karke aacha laga... ok by...

Dosto keya kahu ye sab bat karke mera man to ek khus bhout tha or udash bhi tha bhout....Aaj first time ... dil bhout khus tha....

Ab o bhi humse najre milanese lage... or main bhi...  class main chuti ke time main delly usko dekh ke he ghar jata hoon...
Hum la class .ain test bhi hone laga .... dekte dekte ... humlog ka chuti bhi hone laga ... o school ka last day... .. u laga mano main us din school se Jana ko man nahi kar raha thA
Or najar bus usko he dekh raha tha .. ek udas bhari najar or udash bhari awaj se kuch dosto se mila or kaha dosto ... by... kal se humlog ko or school nahi aana hoga... main ab sabhi dosto se bedai lete hua ...uske pass gaya... or uper se he hans ke bola by... aaj mera last day hai school ka.... mera man ander se ro raha tha ... my first love se .ain juda ho raha tha to... bus ankhe u num thi....

Uska o last nazar.. aaj bhi humko yad hai...
Bat karke main ghar aa gaya or o bhi by boli....

Phir humlog or kabhi nahi mele... ye adhuri kahani puri to nahi hue.. but ek bat to sach .. love sacha love kisi ko dukh nahi deta...
Sab ka life main aesa kuch na kuch hota jurur hai ... pr dost life bhout lamba hai...

Jo humlog ke kismet main nahi hota o humlog ko kabhi nahi milta .... aap chahe kitna he q na kosis kar lo jo kismet main hai o he melega...

Sab ke life main sab ka ek permanent love wait kar raha hota hai bus life ko hame stop nahi karna hoga continu going on .........

 Continu... love... continu.... happy.....good life....


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