Raat ritwik jab so raha hota hai , sandeep light jalata hai or niche baithe kuch likhna start kar deta hai. Ritwik ki neend khul jati hai.
Wo ghadi ki or dekhta hai raat ke 3 bage hote hain. Or fir wo sandeep ko dekhta hai.
"Abe bhai so ja, kyu meri nind khrab kar raha hai tu."
Sandeep aachanak se hadbada jata hai or uth jata hai uske haathse diary niche gir jati hai.
"Kuch nahe saandh bus aise he nind nahe aa rahe thi"
Ritwik- tera natak suru ho gaya abhe se kitna padhega or ye diary kab se likhne laga tu.
Sandeep hasta hai or light bujha ke sone chale jata hai.
Kuch der baad ritwik ki neend fir khul jati hai wo bed pe rakhe bottle se pani pita hai, uski nazar sandeep ke sir ke paas pade diary pe padti hai wo utha leta hai
Or dekhta hai bilkul nayi diary hoti hai or wo page paltata jata hai . bus ek page he likha hota hai wo bhe poetry.
Ritwik muskurata hai. Kyunki usne kayi dafa sandeep ko poetries likhne ko kaha hota hai jo wo ritwik ko aksar sunata hai.
"Bhai tu apne thoughts or poetries ko kahe note kyu nahe karta"
Sandeep- nahe yaar kya karungaa note karke koi writer thodi banna hai
"Writer nahe be shayar bol shayar , yani aashiqi "
Or fir dono hasne lag jate the.
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