Proposal for AIDS girlA Stage Play by Ayush MishraA short story of unique proposal of a boy and a girl who is an AIDS patient .Simmi: You know I
am worth for you, I can’t entertain you and am suffering for AIDS, even then
you are proposing me.... (crying and Shouting badly) You know what
AIDS exactly is? (10 sec later) At least, say
something stupid fellow? (getting
angry on him) Boy: Can I hug
you please? Simmi: You know
what I am asking you to? Don’t you get
it man? (boy
touches her shoulder and swivel her hand and hold her fingers) Boy: How you are
feeling now? Simmi: What? Boy: Yes, I am
asking, how you are feeling now? Simmi: Listen, I
can’t love you? I can’t do this? I can’t? Boy: No, I am not saying you to love me, I am just telling you that
I will I wait for you till my last breath. Simmi: You know
what are you saying? (Running
impatiently towards her room and board up herself) (again,
yelling aloud)
(after 5 minutes) (she
herself open the door, and handed two piece of paper to him) Read it,
read it loudly, let everyone know this that I am an AIDs patient? Boy: (getting close towards her) Listen I know
this. And I don’t have any problem regarding this. I have to tell you something. You remember the day we met first at the Chowk’s Street. I do. And you know why? From that very moment, I am all yours. Yes, it
is true. I followed you everywhere not even in market but also at every party
even those private ones. Yes, I was
there at Robin’s party too. Do you remember that face behind bouquet. Now you
get it. Let me complete first. I love you and I am not
going to deny this just because that you are suffering from any disease. Oh!
F**k off. Simmi: AIDS not any ……. (again, he put his palm on her lips) Boy: So, you know
what! You are my better half. Now, let me speak. (he is
now holding her hand) Listen, my beautiful bride relationship is not only for physical attachment. I do love you from the very first moment and at that very moment I decided to live only for you. Sex is just a part of life, that is not meant for whole life. I just want to start my day with you, to laugh with you, cry with you, grow old with you. Simmi: I may lay
down tomorrow, may be the next month, may be after three month and will die
within few days after that. How can you grow old with me? (crying
and laughing)
Boy: No matter,
what you are suffering from and when you will die! I know the
only thing that I can’t live without you for a single moment. Simmi: (while crying) Listen, please don’t
waste your life for me. Let me die! I don’t want to live. (at
the very same moment boy hug Simmi) Boy: You have to
live, you have to….for me…..yes, you have to. We will
start our family together. Simmi: (Slapped him) You mad, I am suffering
from AIDS, I am not made for to start family. . (boy lay down on his knees and
hold her hand) Boy: Listen, what
if we adopt a baby child from the orphanage. Simmi: Why you
are doing all this? Your family, your mother will never going to accept this. Boy: Wait, Give
your hands on my hand. I will make everyone agree. Listen, you
are my only strength, I can’t fight with anyone without you.
(he is yelling loudly and lay down on the
floor, he knows that his mother will never accept her. But he keeps trying
convince Simmi to accept her proposal from two months) Two months Later (Simmi ranged him) Simmi: I want to
meet you immediately…come as soon as possible. (coughing badly)
Boy: What
happened? Are you alright? Is everything ok? (she disconnect the call)
(He run through
towards her flat) Boy: What? What
happened? (yelling while knocking the door) (the nurse open the door and he is coming
inside and going near the Simmi’s bed impatiently and holding her hand) How are
you feeling now? Simmi: I am not
feeling well from past one month. I just wanted you to know something. (She took a long breathe) I not
even noticed but knew from the very first that you were following me. And I
never mind it. Instead of this, I arrange your entrance in my private parties
without letting you know. And I was in love with you also from the first sight.
I never accepted your proposal because I don’t want you to clean my vomiting,
to clean my cough, to hold me on toilet seat. I don’t want you to wake you up
till the whole night just because that I am not felling well. (she is getting
hiccups fastly) Boy:
Nurse…Doctor…please look her! (Simmi is just holding is hand and not
leaving him) And after few minutes
she died Now, that boy
named Anay is having a baby girl to whom he found in the train near the toilet. He named her Simran and also told her that her mother name was Simmi and she was the best lady in the world. He is now owning an NGOs which
is serving directly or indirectly to the AIDS as well as other major diseases
patients. © 2017 Ayush MishraAuthor's Note
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Added on February 2, 2017Last Updated on February 2, 2017 AuthorAyush MishraNavi Mumbai, IndiaAboutI love to read and always wish to write something, something which inspire me, something which touches my heart, something which I love the most. In just the age of 24, my only wish to do something w.. more..Writing
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