He returned from his college and went straight to his room. After the whole hectic day in college and the crowded bus ride to home he was about to faint, he looked like half dead. He just locked the door of his room and started opening the buttons of his shirt and suddenly he just smelled himself...
out of the plan he just smelled, and he could realise that the odour from his body was not something that one would love to smell. After rubbing his body to all the living beings present in the bus he was actually stinking. The imported perfumes just failed in competition with the odour of those human creatures present in the buses of kolkata, there was nothing new about this but something made him sit in his bed and breathe heavily. He again smelled himself to confirm.
Aha he smelled really bad.
He just took of his shirt sitting on his bed closed his eyes and some memories flashed back through his mind rather through his heart..
MEMORY
{{{ SHE - oh god baby you are so late...
HE - i am so sorry baby bus mai late hojata hu..
SHE - stop giving excuses just go inside you have your match now..
Its was the day of bengal ranking championship of badminton and her match was already over while the judges were busy calling out and searching for him as he was late.
Finally his match was over..
HE - hogaya babu match khatam i won..
SHE- halat dekhe ho apni? Your t-shirt is dripping wet..
He just played his match and so he was sweating heavily..
He went up toward the changing room to change that stinking and wet t-shirt while she followed him.. while they were in the lobby towards the changing room she hugged him tight..
HE - babu i am sweating abhi aese hug kar rahi ho pagal..
SHE - toh? Mera baby ko hug bhi nahi kar sakti?.
She cutely said and kissed him on his neck.. she was short and could only reach his neck comfortably and so she kissed there... she rubbed her lips on his neck hugging him tight.. his sweat made her lips wet... even she was sweating but it didn't matter to them.. she was breathing heavily her tongue touched his neck tickling him... the smell from their body was now mixed and was totally a different odour and they didn't mind they loved the smell they loved the moment..}}}...........
Now he opened his eyes..
" Kisika pasina(sweat) galti se bhi lag jaye toh i feel so bad about it, kitna ganda lagta hai.. she used to hate such situations more than me.. and that's why she avoided travelling in bus.."
he said to himself...
She never minded hugging him while he was sweating and was dripping wet by his sweat.. nor did he..
Maybe this is love maybe such small instances which they don't even remember which no one feels is special can make you fall in love more...
The smell from the body of your loved ones.. of your better half may not be good to others but for you that smell that odour is enough to make you feel closer to your loved one..they are the best fragrance for you..
No one even thinks about such small points.. but just close your eyes just once feel your love just smell her...the smell from her clothes, from her neck, from her cheeks, from her lips are the best for you just for you...:)
aditya :)
