In Delhi, there was a silent boy who fell in love with a girl. He spent days and nights in talking to her over phone, sending and receiving love SMSes. Many a times, they use to fight, stay away from each other and then again call each other and message. They were in love. After 2 years of relationship one day something strange happened. Boy went for a date with that girl and girl was accompanied with a beautiful good looking female friend of her. When they reached CCD in janpath, suddenly both girls disappeared. Boy was worried and started searching & looking for both of them on Janpath. He didn’t found them anywhere. He tried calling them on cell phone but no response. Being tired so much, he sat down in a restaurant and immersed himself into a deep wisdom with sip of coffee.
In deep thought, he continued with his search for both ladies. Suddenly, he arrived at some lonely place in Canaught Place, where due to some curse of Tantrik, heads of both ladies fell on the floor. He requested tantrik to join back those heads. But tantrik refused and asked him to do this job himself. Boy in a hurry … joined back heads
of ladies to wrong bodies, swapping them. After sometime, both women woke up and found themselves wrongly joined by the Delhi boy. The boy was stunned. The question before boy was that which of them was his
girl friend as bodies of both girls were tagged to wrong heads? He has to decide which one to go with? Who is his girl friend now ? The one with head of his girlfriend on other girl’s body OR Body of his girlfriend with head of other girl? Finally! who was his real girl friend ? Thoughts ?
Few lines from this #DelhiBoy –
मैं तेरे नज़दीक हूँ, पर तू मुघसे दूर है – मेरी लाइंस पसंद नहीं, तो
इसमें मेरा क्या कसूर है
मैं लिखता हूँ, फूलों पर, कलिओं पर – इस शहर पर, और दिल्ली की गलिओं पर
ये कोई नशा नहीं, लिखने का सरूर है – मैं तेरे नज़दीक हूँ, पर तू मुघसे दूर है
मेरी लाइंस पसंद नहीं, तो इसमें मेरा क्या कसूर है
दिल्ली का वो बचपन, दिल्ली की वो जवानी – क्या पल थे वो, और मेरी दिल्ली की कहानी
जिंदगी बड़ी हसीन है, वक़्त बड़ा क्रूर है – मैं तेरे नज़दीक हूँ, पर तू मुघसे दूर है
मेरी लाइंस पसंद नहीं, तो इसमें मेरा क्या कसूर है
खोजता हूँ तुझको, cp में, जनपथ में – पर मिलता नहीं तू मुझको, इस अग्निपथ में
ये जादू है तेरी आँखों का, तेरे चहरे का सरूर है – मैं तेरे नज़दीक हूँ,
पर तू मुघसे दूर है
मेरी लाइंस पसंद नहीं, तो इसमें मेरा क्या कसूर है
Note: This is fictitious story. Mind is controller of all other body parts. Each part of this body is associated with a job but job of mind is to control all other parts. And mind is part of brain which is situated inside our head.
– Mission Green Delhi blog stories (greentechdelhi.com) #designthinking
