Can you write a real love story

Can you write a real love story?


I am writing this story in future reference, 2025.
It is story of a girl and a boy, which started during October, 2018.
October means Durga Puja and college was closed.
He was from civil engineering and She was from economics.
Actually, Hewas senior to her.
And, the most beautiful thing is that both are going to graduate in 2021.

On one day (Probably her freshers), He saw her.
She was looking beautiful.
He never had a crush on any girl.
But, He gets flattened on her beauty, talkative nature.
She became his first crush.
It was like a day dream for him.
You can say it like Love at first sight.
She has a cute face.
Anyone will have crush on her cuteness He wanted to talk to her but had not enough courage to do.
So, He sent her friend request on Facebook.
After 1 day(It was like a decade for boy), She accepted the request.

The boy initiated the chat as he knew, she was not gonna initiate.
Formal chat started with Hi and Hello.
He got excited when she replied him.
He wanted to ask her for a casual date after college reopens, but he was very fearful.
He had never asked any girl for date as he used to busy in his own work.
On one day,He asked about her relationship status and She replied she is forever single.
He became happy to hear that.
He asked her for a coffee and the girl just sent an emoji.
He was confused.
He had no idea about her decision.
He again asked and waited for her reply.
After 2–3 days, The girl agreed for a coffee date.

After Puja, He met her in the college for the very first time.
She was looking very beautiful.
Boy became less confident.
Because, somewhere in the mind, he started thinking that why would such a beautiful and cute girl would love him.
Both both went for a coffee date.
Both sat down on the table.
Boy was too shy to start a conversation.
He had no idea about how to start conversation with such a cute girl.
Finally, girl started the conversation with a simple question and it accelerated the boy.
He and she, sitting in the coffee shop, looking at each other, started drinking coffee.
It was the first date for the boy as well as the girl.
They exchanged their numbers and started talking on mobiles.

They started meeting in the college, and his love towards her started increasing day by day.
He had no idea about her thoughts for him.
Being from different streams, it became difficult to meet daily.
So, they started meeting in the weekends.
Probably, girl also started liking him.

He decided to propose her on her birthday.
He bought bouquet of red roses and her favorite chocolate.
Girl became happy to see his love.
After all, it was their first love for both.
Boy knelt down, with bouquet in his hand said to girl, “I love you.
Would you like to be life partner?”
and the girl nodded in yes.
Both hugged each other and enjoyed dine.

After graduating from college, they started living in two different cities but their love never reduced.
Call timing reduced but not love for each other.
They are independent and are enjoying their life.

After 4–5 years of graduation and they married and started living happily.
This is how their new life started after marriage.

PS – This story is very much similar to mine.

Thanks for reading
Rishav Kumar


Well, it's not mine, not my friend, of course not belong to my relatives or family.
This is real story of a stranger.

Well I am going to beach by train.
After a station a girl may be working sit in front of me.

It seemed that she looked tired after finishing her job.
She looked at me like a alien from space then turned.

After that a sound popped from her mobile.

She picked that mobile and opened it.

Like a miracle I could see the dead beat expression face turned into smile chilling face.

And again a miracle happened, she suddenly told me happily,“Thank you”.
I couldn't believe my hears and had confusion, “Is she really talking to me”.
She left from the train.
I'm sitting in the train with confusion.
Another girl came and sat in front of me.
She began to talk to me.

She: hello.

Me: hi.

She: I heard and watched all things happened here.
Don't get confused I'm her friend, we work together.

Me: oh, mam then why she thanked me.

She: Because she got message from her loved one.
She loves it so said thanks.

Me: But how silly is this.

She: (smiling at me) No she is not like that, he changed her with his love.
He is no more, but she saves my name has his name in phone whenever I message her it looks like he is messaging.
Thats what I can do for her.
And her love never fails with him, even he died.

Me: oh, that's fine mam, I feel sad for her.
Bye going to get down.

She: (smiled at me).
Bye.

This may not look like a love story.
But I could see the three loves.

Love of that girl for him, love of that man though he died he is in her hearts, love of her friend for her.

Story ends!!!!!!
But I am still confused why she thanked me and why her friend told me all about her.

God knows!!!!!!!


Main aur mera dost ek baar drive pe nikle the aur wo achanak ek signal pe ruka.

Signal 120 seconds ka tha, Ab us samay ke aas paas mera breakup hua tha.

To main ek dil tuta ashik tha, aur dil tute ashiko ki ek khasiyat hoti hai.
.
ki wo waqt dhundte hai, yaadon pe kharch karne ke liye.

ye kahani hai uski, aur meri.

Pehle 5 second kuch ese bite,
ke maan keh ratha ki uske bare me maat sochna kyuki, kitni mushkil se to tu use bhulane ki koshish kar raha hai.

Mera maan mujhese keh ra tha ki, maat soch uske baare me.
Bhul jaa un yadon ko.

Bhul jaa uski wo hansi jo lassi pine ke baad uske chehre per aati, jab wo khudh ki safed muche dekhti.

Bhul jaa uska wo bachpana, Bhul jaa uski wo bachpan ki tasveer jisme wo bandar lagri thi.

Fir agle 10 seconds maan ne hi keh diya ke, ek kaam kar.
.
soch le.

Kyuki anjaam ne dukh diya hai.
Warna yaden to pyari hai.

Aagle 60 seconds
Ye 60 seconds realationship ka ek revind tha.

" Cockroch!!" mene chillaya.

wo jhor se chilla ke apni kursi se uth gai.
uske sake sare students apni ma'am ka ye bachpana dekh kar hasne lage.

Aur kuch iss tarah hamari mulakat hui.

Wo mere bhai ke institute me teacher thi.

Dusre din, me institute gya aur usko dekha aur esa laga jese.
.
Mujhe usse baat karni thi aur uska phone number chahiye tha.
To me institute khatm hone ka intezar kar ra tha aur jab institute khatam hua, to Main uske pass gya ye soch ke ki usse baat karuga.

Usne Hi bola, aur meri bolti band hogai.

Mene usko kaha ki mera phone nahi mil raha, please ek ring kar do.
Usne call kiya aur, mera phone mere pant ke jeb ke andar se jhor-jhor se chillane laga.
Esa laga jese mere phone ke dil ki dhadkane tez hogai ho.

Jab usne dekha ki mera phone to mere jeb me hi hai uska naak lal hogya aur wo apne ghar chali gai.

To kuch iss tarah baate shuru hui.

Ab hum dono ache dost baan gae the, thanks to cockroch.

To be continued…


I would have loved to if only I had experienced something worth telling.
It's my bad luck but I'm happy to have it.
The point is I don't believe in one.
And what's the point of telling a fake story.

But I do have stories though they are not based on love.
I do like to have other concerns.
I personally feel I’ve some other duties to perform not waste my time on some happy or tragic love stories.

But I have a story though.

There lived a girl and she loved her family.
She wanted to make her family happy.
She loved her mother and her Mom is her life.
She lefts no stone unturned to make her Mom smile.

That's a story without an ending.
Because real love stories never end.
There is no tragedy no happy endings.
It just last long until oblivion finds it.


And finally one day I realised I am not lonely anymore.

And finally one day I excused my friends to spend time with him.
(Usually they do)
And finally one day I found that he is making me to study.

And finally I realised that I had already fallen for him.

I had fallen for a guy who is totally against my views.

I had fallen for a guy who differs greatly from me in his characters.

And I am ready to leave my attitude and character for him.
(He never asked me to).

We won’t talk for days, even months.
But will be there for each other in hard times.

In the world where love lives in the status and DPs, this love which hides in the heart gives me smiles and wishes.

He became an irreplaceable treasure.


Can you write a real love story?


I am writing this story in future reference, 2025.
It is story of a girl and a boy, which started during October, 2018.
October means Durga Puja and college was closed.
He was from civil engineering and She was from economics.
Actually, Hewas senior to her.
And, the most beautiful thing is that both are going to graduate in 2021.

On one day (Probably her freshers), He saw her.
She was looking beautiful.
He never had a crush on any girl.
But, He gets flattened on her beauty, talkative nature.
She became his first crush.
It was like a day dream for him.
You can say it like Love at first sight.
She has a cute face.
Anyone will have crush on her cuteness He wanted to talk to her but had not enough courage to do.
So, He sent her friend request on Facebook.
After 1 day(It was like a decade for boy), She accepted the request.

The boy initiated the chat as he knew, she was not gonna initiate.
Formal chat started with Hi and Hello.
He got excited when she replied him.
He wanted to ask her for a casual date after college reopens, but he was very fearful.
He had never asked any girl for date as he used to busy in his own work.
On one day,He asked about her relationship status and She replied she is forever single.
He became happy to hear that.
He asked her for a coffee and the girl just sent an emoji.
He was confused.
He had no idea about her decision.
He again asked and waited for her reply.
After 2–3 days, The girl agreed for a coffee date.

After Puja, He met her in the college for the very first time.
She was looking very beautiful.
Boy became less confident.
Because, somewhere in the mind, he started thinking that why would such a beautiful and cute girl would love him.
Both both went for a coffee date.
Both sat down on the table.
Boy was too shy to start a conversation.
He had no idea about how to start conversation with such a cute girl.
Finally, girl started the conversation with a simple question and it accelerated the boy.
He and she, sitting in the coffee shop, looking at each other, started drinking coffee.
It was the first date for the boy as well as the girl.
They exchanged their numbers and started talking on mobiles.

They started meeting in the college, and his love towards her started increasing day by day.
He had no idea about her thoughts for him.
Being from different streams, it became difficult to meet daily.
So, they started meeting in the weekends.
Probably, girl also started liking him.

He decided to propose her on her birthday.
He bought bouquet of red roses and her favorite chocolate.
Girl became happy to see his love.
After all, it was their first love for both.
Boy knelt down, with bouquet in his hand said to girl, “I love you.
Would you like to be life partner?”
and the girl nodded in yes.
Both hugged each other and enjoyed dine.

After graduating from college, they started living in two different cities but their love never reduced.
Call timing reduced but not love for each other.
They are independent and are enjoying their life.

After 4–5 years of graduation and they married and started living happily.
This is how their new life started after marriage.

PS – This story is very much similar to mine.

Thanks for reading
Rishav Kumar


Well, it's not mine, not my friend, of course not belong to my relatives or family.
This is real story of a stranger.

Well I am going to beach by train.
After a station a girl may be working sit in front of me.

It seemed that she looked tired after finishing her job.
She looked at me like a alien from space then turned.

After that a sound popped from her mobile.

She picked that mobile and opened it.

Like a miracle I could see the dead beat expression face turned into smile chilling face.

And again a miracle happened, she suddenly told me happily,“Thank you”.
I couldn't believe my hears and had confusion, “Is she really talking to me”.
She left from the train.
I'm sitting in the train with confusion.
Another girl came and sat in front of me.
She began to talk to me.

She: hello.

Me: hi.

She: I heard and watched all things happened here.
Don't get confused I'm her friend, we work together.

Me: oh, mam then why she thanked me.

She: Because she got message from her loved one.
She loves it so said thanks.

Me: But how silly is this.

She: (smiling at me) No she is not like that, he changed her with his love.
He is no more, but she saves my name has his name in phone whenever I message her it looks like he is messaging.
Thats what I can do for her.
And her love never fails with him, even he died.

Me: oh, that's fine mam, I feel sad for her.
Bye going to get down.

She: (smiled at me).
Bye.

This may not look like a love story.
But I could see the three loves.

Love of that girl for him, love of that man though he died he is in her hearts, love of her friend for her.

Story ends!!!!!!
But I am still confused why she thanked me and why her friend told me all about her.

God knows!!!!!!!


Main aur mera dost ek baar drive pe nikle the aur wo achanak ek signal pe ruka.

Signal 120 seconds ka tha, Ab us samay ke aas paas mera breakup hua tha.

To main ek dil tuta ashik tha, aur dil tute ashiko ki ek khasiyat hoti hai.
.
ki wo waqt dhundte hai, yaadon pe kharch karne ke liye.

ye kahani hai uski, aur meri.

Pehle 5 second kuch ese bite,
ke maan keh ratha ki uske bare me maat sochna kyuki, kitni mushkil se to tu use bhulane ki koshish kar raha hai.

Mera maan mujhese keh ra tha ki, maat soch uske baare me.
Bhul jaa un yadon ko.

Bhul jaa uski wo hansi jo lassi pine ke baad uske chehre per aati, jab wo khudh ki safed muche dekhti.

Bhul jaa uska wo bachpana, Bhul jaa uski wo bachpan ki tasveer jisme wo bandar lagri thi.

Fir agle 10 seconds maan ne hi keh diya ke, ek kaam kar.
.
soch le.

Kyuki anjaam ne dukh diya hai.
Warna yaden to pyari hai.

Aagle 60 seconds
Ye 60 seconds realationship ka ek revind tha.

" Cockroch!!" mene chillaya.

wo jhor se chilla ke apni kursi se uth gai.
uske sake sare students apni ma'am ka ye bachpana dekh kar hasne lage.

Aur kuch iss tarah hamari mulakat hui.

Wo mere bhai ke institute me teacher thi.

Dusre din, me institute gya aur usko dekha aur esa laga jese.
.
Mujhe usse baat karni thi aur uska phone number chahiye tha.
To me institute khatm hone ka intezar kar ra tha aur jab institute khatam hua, to Main uske pass gya ye soch ke ki usse baat karuga.

Usne Hi bola, aur meri bolti band hogai.

Mene usko kaha ki mera phone nahi mil raha, please ek ring kar do.
Usne call kiya aur, mera phone mere pant ke jeb ke andar se jhor-jhor se chillane laga.
Esa laga jese mere phone ke dil ki dhadkane tez hogai ho.

Jab usne dekha ki mera phone to mere jeb me hi hai uska naak lal hogya aur wo apne ghar chali gai.

To kuch iss tarah baate shuru hui.

Ab hum dono ache dost baan gae the, thanks to cockroch.

To be continued…


I would have loved to if only I had experienced something worth telling.
It's my bad luck but I'm happy to have it.
The point is I don't believe in one.
And what's the point of telling a fake story.

But I do have stories though they are not based on love.
I do like to have other concerns.
I personally feel I’ve some other duties to perform not waste my time on some happy or tragic love stories.

But I have a story though.

There lived a girl and she loved her family.
She wanted to make her family happy.
She loved her mother and her Mom is her life.
She lefts no stone unturned to make her Mom smile.

That's a story without an ending.
Because real love stories never end.
There is no tragedy no happy endings.
It just last long until oblivion finds it.


And finally one day I realised I am not lonely anymore.

And finally one day I excused my friends to spend time with him.
(Usually they do)
And finally one day I found that he is making me to study.

And finally I realised that I had already fallen for him.

I had fallen for a guy who is totally against my views.

I had fallen for a guy who differs greatly from me in his characters.

And I am ready to leave my attitude and character for him.
(He never asked me to).

We won’t talk for days, even months.
But will be there for each other in hard times.

In the world where love lives in the status and DPs, this love which hides in the heart gives me smiles and wishes.

He became an irreplaceable treasure.

Updated: 11.06.2019 — 6:01 pm

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