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Tuesday, October 8, 2013

Divine Love

“The Uncertainlity principle states that both position and momentum cannot be measured simultaneously with complete precision,but by creating an eigenstate of position with a wave function called dirac delta at a position x and 0 everywhere then the resultant x will be obtained with complete presicion. This is called an eigen state of position. Vaishali “,the unresponsive classroom was vigilantly attended by a conspicuous and offensively loud voice .”DESCRIBE THE EIGENSTATE OF MOMENTUM HAVING PLANE WAVE FORM ..”and paused for some seconds…All eyes curious on vaishali ,she tightened her lip and  temperamentally disinclined to answer.But her reticence was rejected by that vociferous and demanding voice “ are you able to hear me ?” .While Vaishali was indulged in alcoholic drink of love tangled with passion and some extraordinary moments of poignancy ! Her bewildering thoughts of love was interfered by a discordant cacophonous siren and thus also ended the insistent questions of that strident voice .This sudden occurrence of the audible event awakened the dull and gloomy classroom ,which soon became like a tower of Babel.

Even in such disturbing consequences Vaishali was persistently thinking and was in the state of uncertainty .When all her close mates had engaged their hands that involved their tiffin box and mouth ,she involved herself in handling the worksheet and was trying to balance her spending and earnings!!!!! She was completely upset . She got up like a storm and headed towards her hostel ignoring the ribs that was made on her by her classmates.

She unlocked and got into her room… threw away her books and started to think how to earn rest of the money that she aimed to get it. As she kept thinking her eyes were fixed on the axis of the ceiling fan. Her legs was moving front and back hitting the sofa and table in front. The constant hitting of sofa and table resulted in breaking a glass on the table. This action induced her to enter into the kitchen to make a pot of tea. She took her cup of tea and stood beside the balcony sipping and thinking alternatively. Vaishali being slender in figure , sat beside the window and turned her face on a mirror ,her sharp brilliant eyes was fixed in attention on her image from the mirror .She felt her hair required attention so she unclipped her hair that descended down having a rippling effect ,like a surging waves, till it reached its destiny .  The flow of her hair slowly started to rest . But her thoughts did not cease. She brushed her hair and started to plait. Her fingers crossed her broad shoulders,she twisted and took  rest of the hair to her bosom and thought” still not over “.Her beautiful hair extends till the knee .She saw the mirror and stopped plaiting .Her eyes became watery and started overflowing ,it crossed her cheeks and started flowing down till her neck.When her vision became blurry ,she attended her tears. She closed her eyes tightly and felt a huge lump in throat. She had a last passionate look at the long hair !

Her next day was filled with suspense for her love Cheenu.She did not know on which state of mind her thoughts were travelling upon. She went to bed with a lot of mixed feelings and anxious about his response.
She felt something different about her image on the mirror.She knew when he will come. When she was admiring the wonderful sunset from her balcony ,she heard the footsteps and hurriedly went and sat on a sofa .Cheenu entered enthusiastically exclaimed,”Vaishu darling”, when she got up with mixed feelings ,cheenu was shocked ,he eyes did not move ,he had his eyes continuously fixed upon vaishali. Vaishali said “ please dont look at me like that dear”, he walked slowly but his eyes were completely on vaishali.Vaishali pleaded “ no cheenu please give me such reaction”.Since she was not able to understand his reaction,whether it is disappointment or surprise or approval or anger. She couldnot manage the situation ,Cheenu was constantly in the same state of reaction. Slowly he spoke in low voice “I bought something for you take it ..”and he placed those gift packets on her hand. After a long pause she tore the packet with her hands trembling and  her eyes frequently gazing on cheenu with fear. When she opened the box to her astonishment she found beautiful combs ,stone studded headbands,stunning rims for her plaited hair ,stunning chain drops used for huge braided hair bun.She collected everything in hurry and looked at it ,she closed her eyes and started crying, hugging those accessories to her bosom.Cheenu said “Happy new year to my love”,She moved down to his feet and said in discreet voice “my hair will grow soon ,hope u love me still ,hope you feel I m beautiful still looking pretty “,her voice faded.He placed his hands on her arms and wiped her tears .Vaishali continued to say” ..I wanted to gift you so I cut off my hair …but cheenu my hair grows fast …”she hurried to the cupboard to get a gift pack and  handed over a bright looking stone studded metallic strap to him and she said “ Happy birthday cheenu darling “. Cheenu looked at the strap and was expressionless …he looked down and when his tear gland started to work his vision became blurry  ,lifted his head slightly looked at her“ I sold my grandpa’s watch to get you a gift”

She looked at him passionately and gave a tight hug for a minute. Then both admired the soft glowing moon and walked together as though they wanted to meet the moon . “your radiance is brilliant than that of moon” said cheenu in a low voice after taking time to admire her face. He slowly placed his hands on her cheeks and smelled her lips for a second and crossed his head to celebrate their divine love . !!!