dusra rukh

... he was then waiting in the university  lawn for sara, busy nibbling   grass blades when suddenly  a pink bag fell before him,  followed by a pair of sandals  with pink feet in them   and milky cream  legs , he stared  at them  without  blinking an eye lid as he heard  sara speaking in his ear sarcastically  as she sat down before him  for  his roaming eyes  feasting on  the sight  

He said he was  not  in a doubtful voice,  she  laughed  at him  , his brain always  got shut off  in her presence,  she cheerfully remarked he was a fool,  he readily agreed  for liking her when the  university was full of lovely  girls,  she   teased him he was complaining like a married man,  , he agreed man was  by nature  pathetic  married or unmarried,  he sighed  in mock   sadness,  she waved her hand  bored and stopped him from being melodramatic,  she asked what was  his reason to be there sitting alone sulking like  a sad owl

He argued why did she always  compare him with  beasts , didn't she  have any  metaphors  of human kind, she enjoyed his complaining  , she had many examples  but  by just looking at him she gave examples of what he looked like,  she found it difficult to suppress her giggle