I was trembling with fear. The police just took away my aunt
charging her for harassing her daughter in law. Everybody knew she did not. It
is her daughter in law who is evil and making up the whole story to harass us.
A question hounded my mind. What if she next blames me? I quietly went up to my
room and sat in one corner of my bed. Still trembling. Just then Sudhanshu
entered the room, headed straight to me and wrapped me in his arms. Once
secured in his arms, my trembling stopped. I felt safe. I was now ready to face
whatever was in store for me.
You know its love when...
Tuesday, 8 November 2011
#242 …when she treasures the gifts that he gave him.

I was on my cleaning drive just before the Diwali, when I relived an entire episode from my past life. It began with the wardrobe when I stumbled upon an Aqua green tee that was too small a size to fit me now. When my maid asked me to give it away, I protested. How could I? It was the only apparel that he ever bought me. I am to keep it with me till eternity. I got up, went to my CD collection and took out a particular disc. One look at it and anybody would know it wouldn’t read anymore with the no. of scratches that it had. But I placed it back, safely. Next was my bookshelf. After 10 mins of searching in that unorganized heap, I got what I was looking for. “Five point someone” I opened it and caressed the first page. It still had the words “Happy reading” handwritten with the date and signature, though the ink had faded a little. I finally went to my side table and picked up the teddy. Couldn’t stop my tears from rolling down my cheek – not now, not then. When he gifted me that as a parting gift 8 years ago!!
#241 …when he gives you the feeling that the best is still ahead.
After being brought up in an orphanage, there
were hardly moments in my past that I would cherish. Life did smile a little
when I was capable enough to support myself and had moved to a rented place,
but that was it – A little. Ever since Abhimanyu joined our office, I could
feel sparks flying everywhere. But I am allergic to happiness. It simply
doesn’t suit me – being happy. Not to face another disappointment, I held
myself back. Thanks to him, he pulled me out of it quickly. He made me realize
that the true meaning of Life is in seeing ahead, not looking behind. Today I
stand straight, my head held high. I tell people that my best is yet to come
and that I am sure it is on its way. Thanks to Abhimanyu, I have lots to look
forward to.
Friday, 4 November 2011
#240 …when you and she, together, can make magic.
We hardly spent 6 months together before deciding to tie the
knot. Sometimes its enough, sometimes even a lifetime isn’t. As soon as we got
married, the whole idea of living together changed. We had not thought of so
many things. Thanks be to god, neither of us panicked. It was surprising to see
that when we both worked at any issue, be it a mundane matter or some
emergency, the problem was solved. And quite easily. As if some magic wand had
been rotated in the air. With time, the logic behind the magic was understood –
our understanding of and love for, each other.
#239 …when they’re dying and the last thing they want is to hear your voice one last time.
We were still kids then.. 20 years ago.. Unaware
of how relations mattered, how feelings develop, how things would change in the
times to come and a whole lot of other things. What we were at all interested
in was playing, hanging out, watching TV and doing things which people mostly
called naughty. I vividly remember the time my grandpa was in hospital after
his brain hemorrhage. Every morning and evening someone would go to meet him. It
was soon understood that he wouldn’t survive for long. The message didn’t percolate
to our generation. Even if it did, I doubt it would have mattered much. Death
was still an unknown demon to us. That particular evening mom was asking me to
accompany her to the hospital. I was too busy playing with my neighbourhood
friends to agree on accompanying her. She kept telling me that grandpa would be
delighted to see me, and I kept telling her to leave me alone with my friends. 20
years have passed.. But the regrets haven’t. I so wish to be regranted that
chance to visit him – the last it would be, for he didn’t survive another day. He
died with the unfulfilled wish of hearing my voice and seeing my face the last
time.
Thursday, 3 November 2011
#238 …when a girl wants you to fight for her.
I just remembered an event that
happened long back. Rishita, my best friend was going around with this guy in
college days. Just like any other young blood, this guy would pick up fighting
with every guy that happened to pass lewd comment on her. Considering ours was
a co-ed college, I believed it was too mundane to pay any attention to. But
Rishita enjoyed the attention and against my advice would rather provoke him
into doing it. Thank god he was of a good built or he might have spent more than
half of his college life in hospitals. Today when Farooq didn’t stand up for me
when the local goon literally assaulted me, I was definitely pissed. We were
returning from a late night show at the theatre to celebrate our one year of
being together. Though I didn’t ask him to fight for my rights, I wished he
would. It would have proved that he wanted this relationship more than I do or
atleast as much. Now I was having second thoughts over the whole idea of being
with him forever.
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