Victory And Defeat

With a small smack on the back of the head this great battle started.

Father vikas shouted looking into her eys "aaj to teri int se int baja doonga."

"Mai bhi papa aaj apko nahin chhorungi." Five years old anjali retaliated and shouted with equal exitation.

After using pillows as an arms & ammunitions wrestling started. Two great wrestlers were ready to fight on bed.papa equalised the height gap by bending his knees.intially it was looking like bull fighting since both the heads were confronted. then papa lifted anjali and carefully threw down on a soft mattress. This courageous act or either recklessness was going to prove very expensive to Vikas.

Anjali got up quickly and desperately opend up rapid fire delivery of punches. papa saved himself anyway and like old Hindi melodramatic films' fight scenes shooted "o dhishum,o dhishum" and three four punches were passed sideways of Anjali. How could Anjali accepted the defeat! She also shouted back "o dhishum, o dhishum" and hit the real punches to Vikas belly. by taking advantage of this weakness of papa she climbed on his chest and throw him on his back. this is the real complete defeat of wrestler.

By this time when wife Arti arrived and saw that pillow covers that were neatly put on were lying unconscious without pillow triggered her anger.

She also shouted "what the hell you both baap-beti are doing here !" are you crazy!" Then instructed anjali to play outside. She prodly declared that "I've defeated papa." Anjali proudly made her exit.

"In this crazyness, I forget all my job-related worries.so it is a booster for me." Vikas explained by taking a deep breath and rubbed his painful ribs.

"Such a small girl defeated you, beat you and you couldn't do anything!" Arti surprizingly asked.

"She looks like you, that's why she won." this statement of Vikas by catching chin brought a smile on Arti's face.

"Were you also that much freindly with your father?" This question of arti made him serious.

"No, not at all, he might be doing but never expressed his love. I had also made a distance by fear of his anger. but I also wished my father could be like my friend." Again Vikas has taken a deep breath.

Kapil Shastri.