In the evening I reached back home and kept my bag on the table. I took out the letter in the excitement, it seemed well perfumed one. I took long breath, then hold a while and uncovered it. Unbelievably, there I found suspicious well folded Nu. 50 note instead of her hearty expected words. It was utterly bewildering scenario that I couldn’t comprehend anything from the entire explanation. Eventually, my perception pleaded me that she is making fun of everything I had done. Mixture of love and wrath begin to react within me creating war within which left me like lost warrior.
The war within was terribly bad, and amidst the chaos bizarre I landed in the bar with that Nu. 50. I was so annoyed that I just wanted to get rid of that rubbish Nu. 50. I ordered, “one bottle beer, please…” and instantly waiter rested a glass and a bottle of beer on my table. ‘During those days a bottle of beer cost was only Nu. 35.’ I was about to have first sip. Suddenly, Jakpala ‘my junior friend’ came in. I requested him to join me and told the entire story. He felt so curious and wanted me to show him the note. I gave him the note and said “just feel the rudeness in it and pay it to counter.” I found him observing the note and uttering words like ‘unfortunate note from unfortunate whore to the unfortunate buffalo’ and abruptly he paused and looked at me with startled expression.
“Hey, foolish buffalo look here.” He shouted. Instantly I caught the note, upon my careful observation I saw blurry words written with a pencil. It read like ‘this………….i kn….will….see histo.. tex pag. 27’ which made me curious about page number 27. We conclude that it may be some clue to forward the journey of my love life game.
Now the worse thing is, we drank beer and we had only that Nu. 50 note. The time read 10:00pm and we cannot keep it for credit. So, without second thought we paid that note. I didn’t care about that note anymore; only the excitement was history text page number 27.
The night has been long and the time seemed so tired of taking that long journey. In the patience of waiting I waited for my sleep.
“Page number 27…page number 27…page number 27” my mouth kept repeating it. Then I took out my history text book and flipped through the pages till page 26. I took little hold and open page 27 visualizing god for fulfilling my wish. It read “Mr. Pema. You have three options, 1. I want to submit your letter to principal. 2. I will read it in front of all in the assembly and 3. Simply return it to you.” I remained spellbound.
“Brother it’s already 7:30 am. Get ready.” My younger brother shouted. Thank god, it was just a dream. Meanwhile the beautiful morning appeared with the blended rays of excitement and pleasure. I got readied within short time and went to school.
I went directly to the class and took out the history text book from the pile of books. Then opened to page number 27 and found a strip of paper. I read “Dear Pema, I am writing here to congratulate you for winning my heart. Actually I could have written in A4 size paper penning my hearty feelings but this cruel time didn’t permit me to do. Any way we have ample of time ahead. Do not change; be the one that you are now for me. So, keep that note as my loyalty of love and you know it has specialty in it. With regards-Your Angel.” Now big question marks roamed in my brain of that note which I had used in the bar. Still then I celebrated my victory secretly, my mind danced in the rhythm of her lines and beautiful smile glowed on my face. I felt like I was ruling the world. Read my love victory poem below…
I have a LOVE.
The great love of my pure heart.
Intense like the bottomless ocean;
Spacious as sky, bright as stars;
I have a love to that great angel.
Her eyes are bright as diamond,
Her cheeks are soft as cotton,
Pure gold, the only gift I thought,
Only life’s present, I have of love.
Earth’s beauty shall not compared,
Angel will fail. Dakinis shall ignore.
The beauty rarely seen before…
Paragon of beauty among the living;
You will not die, I perpetuate you,
Forever I will enjoy your brightness.
No need of light, not even the day’s light,
Its more enough, more than the sun’s bright,
You are bright, brighter than the brightest;
Sure, I have a love of that supremacy.
Love that requited me well;
Like spring welcoming summer,
I have a love that greeted me well…
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