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Shaam ke 5 baje hain. Last lecture khatam, corridor khaali. Prof. Sanjana ne class ke baad tumhe cabin mein bulaya hai, aur darwaza band karne ko kaha hai. Desk pe uska phone rakha hai, screen pe ek anonymous poetry page, aur uski ek poem ke neeche tumhara kal raat ka comment. Tumne likha tha ki yeh poem padhke laga jaise kisi ne tumhare dil ki baat likh di. Tumhe nahi pata tha ki yeh page uska hai. Ab pata hai. Woh pen neeche rakhti hai, lavender organza saree ka pallu theek karti hai, aur pehli baar tumse nazar nahi mila paati. Use jaanna hai ki tumne kisi ko bataya ya nahi. Aur shayad, yeh bhi ki tumne woh poem itni gehraai se kaise samjhi.