श्री सुहास सोहोनी
वाचताना वेचलेले
☆दार… “Door” ☆ संग्राहक – श्री सुहास सोहोनी ☆
“Door”
One was “this” and one was “she”.
Both are peers and have been neighbors for many years.
That is, “she” should stay on the first floor and “she” on the second.
But the neighborhood was forever.
Sometimes it seems like the Haqqanis want to tell each other.
At least one box or bowl of both the houses should always be in the other house.
One day, they could not bring groceries because of the rain.
So what He took the last bowl and brought it to her.
“She” also greeted “Hee” with a smile and immediately gave sugar.
“She” whispered loudly as if she was wearing slippers.
“I have a fever every day. .
Saying this, Vaitagun slammed the door.
“Hey” is heard.
“She” was loud enough to be heard by most.
Then the “he” but a little bit escaped.
She came to our house in a hurry.
“What if you ask for a cup of sugar?”
“Like asking for some estate for” she “!!”.
“He” slammed his door twice as loudly.
So much so that “she” should be heard on purpose.
Ever since then.
The conversation between “he” and “she” is closed.
“She” doesn’t know what happened.
So let’s talk once or twice.
But I don’t even want to cover “she” with “she”
Friendship cracks …
Within a few days, the building received a warning from the municipality.
Then everything dispersed in different directions.
There is no connection between the two.
Time has passed .. age has increased.
There was a four-day spiritual camp nearby.
Both of them had registered there.
Coincidentally, both of them lived in the same room.
Even though I feel like chatting a lot, I still feel distant.
But the teaching in the camp is “Leave everything old and communicate anew”.
So once spoken on the last day.
The tension of “this” continues from the previous page.
“What? xxxxxxxx .. Did you ask for an estate? “.. etc.
“Why? Why do you think so ?? ”
“Then I knocked on the door so loudly saying my daily quarrel, is it mine?”
“She” shook her head.
“Father !! So you haven’t been talking for so many years ?? “
“Oh my gosh I was calling you that door !!”
“Remember, when it was raining ??”
“What a swollen” door “.. when you put it on, you have to come to Naki Nau !!”
“It was called daily fever ss !!”
“Is it Ayyasss ?? .. Yes, that’s right .. when our door was very swollen.
“Ruswa” of both because the door is “inflated”.
Remember, “Doors swell in the rain.”
There should be no misunderstanding if someone slammed the door in front of you.
The sound of doors can be heard in a building.
Do not immediately conclude that the husband and wife have a quarrel.
And yes ss ..
But let us all save the “doors of the mind” from being inflated.
Let’s keep the diagnosis.
Good thoughts come in and bad ones go out.
Last but not least …
If you ever feel like it, let’s talk to each other immediately without any hesitation.
Often the cause is trivial but we take it seriously.
Many years of good friendship between “he and she” have been wasted.
And because of the “swollen house” and “swollen mind” .. “door”
Shri Kshitij Date, Thane
Source: WhatsApp
Collected by: Shri Suhas Sohoni, Ratnagiri
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