She was so lovely and beautiful at that time, when a professor fall in her love. Her stubborness made everyone to bow down before her decision as she had been brought up in much love and care. She was happy that she was love of great scholar and critics of Hindi Literature. Even she started her life as Programme Coordinator in Deepayatan just for Rs. 1640/- pay scale. But quickly she got a chance to teach in Arvind Mahila College, Patna. But her luck pull her in Magadh Mahila College as Associate Professor of Hindi Department. But in aloneness she experiences lots of pain as neither she is enjoying love of her husband or any member of large family. Even she is issueless. She passes her time with writing works and Newspaper & Magazines. In these days, after realizing the truth of life she is just writing, writing and writing. Her several books are decorating market, Hindi Literature & Libraries of India. Really after her there will be noone to weep except readers.But her hidden pain of Indu comes in writing.
Tag Archives: Beautiful
Lovelorn 2
He experienced the universal truth. Charming colour of his face went away. Sunny day was like dark night. Mind was vacant. If he was able to do something- that was forced smile on his lips. He felt like dead body, senseless machine, which was moving here & there. Even he was not able to blame any for this. Lastly he went to the office room on the third floor to sit. There hardly he had taken two glasses of water, she came & asked “what dad told?” For few minutes he was silent – perhaps he was trying to read-” if this girl is so innocent…? Or it was a planned drama and now wants reaction?” Again she asked-“What happened?” “Nothing” It was his cold response like ice. He wanted to make a distance. But inside love was dancing, she was looking so beautiful, never looked like this and who knows about future. But mind haunted and smile danced on lips with ” Death is also very beautiful”. She was trying to read his face but got surprised on words- “What you told?” “Nothing dear! What am I to say?” relaxed himself.
BHARDWAJSK 