Its me …

“Its Me” a beep of mobile SMS distrubed his attantion from studies. A deep impule of joy passed through his marrow bones. It was first message of his life. After a long wait………

“I shall not coming to club today “ Pratik his best friend declared. He was surprised. Today were tournamant match. 
He asked “Are U going to miss your match?” 
“Yeah” was the answere 
“You will loose chance of wining tournamant”he said 
Partik “I am on date today.. damn .. I mad about it … do not want to loose ….”
Partik ” I have worked hard for it …..”

After a week Partik was busy with new found advanture … advanture of long talks , SMS and beep keeps beeping. His best friend has less time for comman interest. 
Partik was smart, handsome, from effluent family , always keeping with trends and with time.Easy going person and have space for everyone.

He though “what i am lacking .. why can´nt I”

His age ruled his mind.
Its the age of innocent ……….
Its a age of experiencing & experimenting…… 
Its an age of adolescence……
Its urge to discover new world, a new life……
Its an age of energy & enthusiasm…….  

“Mom, I need 20 rupee to buy copy” he demanded
 ”take from the drawer” Mothers replied 
“Dad need to pocket money to download forms and information from net” He asked innocently 
“No problem”father replied.

Full with enthusiasm he browised” Any gal wanna talk to 20 yr boy tall handsome doing engineering in IT …… “
Browised for several days without any positive response. He was frustrate of chatting without fruits.He was running of money …..how long can he fool parents .Finally he wrote ” 20 yrs, IT engineer, handsome, looking to chat with nice gal . call mobile 99xxxxxxxx”. This is final attempt. “No more” he though.

Returened home disappointed. Took his book and enveloped in his bed. Half mind in book and on his failed attempt.In deep thought….. in search of self…..

 ”Its Me” SMS on his mobile. he jumped from bed  
 ”This is sunny,20,doing engg. in IT ” he replied hurriedly
” Rosa, 18, doing engg. in IT” was immediate relay.
and then ROSA wrotes “ I have been following you , I confess “