I wrote this piece some months ago and i do not intend to hurt any person.
The last night was bit pacifying
as I was tipsy. I went out with my friends for a ride to Buddha point, the
place where we are expected to say prayers. Despite the fact, we were found
guzzling and we stood there for some times. I did this to ease away my pain but
that was just ephemeral. Later, at around 10 pm, I made my way back to home. I
thought of jotting down some lines but I couldn’t as I was in woozy mood. I did
nothing and I directly went to bed. A morning hour was hectic because the hangover
still lingered in me. Inadvertently, I happened to stare at my phone and I saw
light flickering on it. Someone had in-boxed me. It read, ‘GOOD MORNING’. I got up as soon as
I saw the text and groomed myself fresh and clean. I responded, ‘can I meet you
today’? She said, yes come to my place. I was happy and overwhelmed by joy,
because I didn’t see her for one year. She waited for me at the junction. I saw
her standing and I too arrived there. At a very first glance, my instinct
forced me to greet her with a warm hug but I couldn’t, fearing that I may get
rejected. Substituting it with a smile on my face, I asked her, whether she was
keeping fine or not. Then, she accompanied me to her home. I was offered with a
honeyed tea which made me feel very close to her. We yakked for long time and I
was even bestowed with the facility to surf the net. I logged into my Facebook
account and checked some messages. I had many untold things to share with her
but again the same fear prowled in me. As I continued face booking, she kept
staring over my profile (I may not be true). Besides, I also logged in to check
out my results. As time kept fleeting, she murmured some words. By then it was
already lunch time and she was generous enough to ask me for lunch. I didn’t
accept at first. She repeatedly asked me and I ate with ecstasy. The curry was
fried tuber and it recapped me of college days. She used to prepare me the same
curry. I didn’t thank her in words but I did from inside. Then, I was all set
to begin the conversation that was supposed to. I asked her, if we could ever
be together again. The response was clear but I wanted to listen from her. All of sudden, she
remained soundless and I was lost in her thoughts for a while. No sooner did
she retort my questions, than I started feeling the beat of my heart and the words
say, ‘I won’t be able to come back at this point of time’. At least, I was happy
that she had that guts to voice it out.
I am not down because I had it ample and now, all I got to learn is how
to smile, when defied with pain, because I have miles to go ahead. The long
anticipated hope was crushed into pieces and I decided to leave. She had some
things to purchase from the nearby shop and as I could not found way to leave,
I decided that it would be better to go with her. I too found her face glued
with frustrations and forced beams of smile. I didn’t do anything wrong to her
and I was wondering for what reason, was she getting cooked up. We gradually
walked up to the shop and she bought her things. She came out of the shop and
asked me, if I wanted to taste an ice cream. Without refusal, I picked up one
chocolate flavored ice cream and started licking it. The taste was marvelous. I
kept her standing there, till it finished melting in my mouth. I paused for a
second and said, thank you for the ice cream and I apologized her for troubling
for a minute. She then, turned away on her side and took her way. Infinite
thoughts encircled me and I took my way towards the town, just for the sake of
forgetting the discomfort. I took time to meet up with my old friends and we
loitered around for couple of hours. With heavy heart and broken hope, I came
back home safely. I realized, of all the greatest thing, a man can ever do is
to forgive what he cannot. And today, I found a new light of hope, and a way of
depriving my agony. And that is, by doodling down the expression of true heart.
“New rays of hope, unleashed from the shadow of sorrows and finally, my pain
has gone’’.
beautiful dea...keep wrting :)
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