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---------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------"Sometimes our sub-conscious mind reminds us of people we thought we have forgotten long back. "
A PART OF ME!
I am in a place.
It’s too dark in there. All I see is darkness. There is silence everywhere.
Dark silence.
I run, I seek light. I feel suffocated. It feels as if I am asphyxiated by some lethal fumes.
I am burdened with emotions. I feel too heavy inside. It’s as if the environment around me just shows a replica of what my heart feels. Dark. Silent. Lonely.
Life is so fucking hard. I believe death would be much easier. But I am too coward to accept the latter either. The former is just a liability.
I struggle for peace. I struggle for happiness. I struggle for life.
I run, I seek light. I feel suffocated. It feels as if I am asphyxiated by some lethal fumes.
I am burdened with emotions. I feel too heavy inside. It’s as if the environment around me just shows a replica of what my heart feels. Dark. Silent. Lonely.
Life is so fucking hard. I believe death would be much easier. But I am too coward to accept the latter either. The former is just a liability.
I struggle for peace. I struggle for happiness. I struggle for life.
Amidst this paranoia,
I hear a loud voice. I know that voice. That’s the sweetest voice I have ever
heard. It’s HER.
Shit!
How come she’s here? I don’t wanna see her again. I don’t have the courage to look at her. I run. I hide. I seek shelter from an inseparable part of mine.
Shit!
How come she’s here? I don’t wanna see her again. I don’t have the courage to look at her. I run. I hide. I seek shelter from an inseparable part of mine.
It doesn't help.
Nothing helps, coz
everywhere I go, I hear her voice louder than before. She is approaching me.
But why the hell is she here? What does she want from me now? Weren’t we done
with each other the last time we talked?
Darn this life!
Darn this life!
I run away from
that place as fast as I can. I enter a room and lock it from inside. I heave a
sigh of relief as I believe she can’t enter this room now. I have escaped her.
The pain of not having her is much more comforting than the realization of
still not getting over her. I am so used to the former. The latter is
unbearable. But every time you think your life is going fine, love screws it
up.
I search for a water-bottle
as I scan the room. I am so thirsty.
I am stunned by what I see. I see her.
I am stunned by what I see. I see her.
Dressed in a white
top and blue jeans, she still looked the same as before. Even better. She
radiates divinity with a topping of cuteness. Her hair nicely tied and reaching
her shoulders. Same round face with two
almond-shaped eyes which express and impress at the same time. Those beautiful
lakes of paradise are outlined with kohl. The kohl is smudged. Yeah, she is
crying.
But why is she crying? Wasn’t her life at its very best phase without me? A happy family, a loving guy, a promising career and super-awesome friends, that’s what one desires for, isn’t it?
I sweat badly. I feel guilty. No matter what happens, I just can’t see her in pain. I am flabbergasted by this sudden outburst of long buried emotions inside me.
But why is she crying? Wasn’t her life at its very best phase without me? A happy family, a loving guy, a promising career and super-awesome friends, that’s what one desires for, isn’t it?
I sweat badly. I feel guilty. No matter what happens, I just can’t see her in pain. I am flabbergasted by this sudden outburst of long buried emotions inside me.
She comes near me
and wiping off her tears, speaks, “Why did you….why did you go away from me?”
I don’t have an
answer. I did that for myself. Yes, I was selfish. I couldn’t see her with
someone else every day. I couldn’t be
just a friend to her. You can’t befriend your life coz you know one day she has
to deceive you. Life has no option.
I stay shut.
I stay shut.
I blankly look at
her. I wish I could stop her tears from falling. Those pearl-drops make her
look even cuter. I wish I could hold her. I wish.
I speak in a very
low voice, “Please stop crying!”
She yells back,
“Why the hell do you care about it? You left me, alone. Let me cry or even die,
how does it bother you? Huh? You lead your life and let me be your past.”
She starts sobbing
heavily.
‘Past? Huh! You
were never my past dammit. You will always be my present only because you are
the only one present in the breaths I take, in my laugh, in my tears, in my
smile, in my sorrow, in my…everything.’ I wish I could tell her this.
Instead, I speak, “I am sorry!”
Instead, I speak, “I am sorry!”
She calms down a
bit and speaks, “Sorry for loving me?”
“Sorry for leaving
you.” I correct her.
She comes near me
and hugs me. Hugs me tight. I am in a dilemma for a couple of seconds. My mind
is in a state of shock as my heart is melting, melting by the warmth of her
existence near me. A series of memories
starts playing in my mind as I hug her back. I have yearned for this hug for
over a lifetime now. A river of tears flows from my eyes as I hold her tight.
It’s like hugging your soul back and regaining life. I have been yearning for
this moment since ages. It’s like getting drenched in water while you thought
you were in a desert where water doesn’t exist. My love for her is rejuvenated.
We talk in silence and hug each other tighter. That moment is divine. This
pleasure is amazing. This moment should last forever.
After almost 15
minutes of being each other, she releases me, and I look at her face. I hold
her close as I wipe of her tears by kissing them. Her lips curve into a
smile as she feels this. That smile
is her best curve. I kiss her forehead
and hug her again. If you love a girl, you hug her before you kiss her.
I release her
after a couple of minutes more and we look in each other’s eyes. We both have a
zillion emotions to express as tears stream down both of our faces. I slowly
caress her face and feel god’s best creation yet. She shuts her eyes and falls
in my arms. I hold her. She looks up to me with a spark in her eyes. It’s time
for our souls to meet. I lean forward as
she holds me by my neck. Just a couple of inches away from her lips, I notice
her face. She’s such an angel. Our breaths fall on each other as I notice her
smile. That smile tells me, she’s mine. I lean ahead and we kiss.
I slowly kiss her
lower lip and then her upper lip as we release ourselves in ecstasy. All our
stored emotions are transferred through that kiss. Our tongues entwine with
each other as we fight for dominance. I kiss her deep and she reciprocates by
kissing me deeper. I slowly lay on the ground with her over me and we slowly
end our prolonged kiss.
She grins and I am
proud of myself for being the reason behind that smile.
“Promise me you’ll
never leave me again?” she demands
I nod and say,
“You know we are destined to be. This life is just a formality in between. But
still, I assure you, this time I am here to stay.”
She smiles.
We lay in each
other’s arms as she digs her face deep into my chest and I smell the odour of
her body. She smells heavenly.
Couples of hours
pass by as we rejoice the moments of our past. I have never felt happiness like
this ever in my life. I wish life would always be like this. Me and her, her
and me, us. Just us.
Suddenly she
releases herself from my arms, stands up and starts walking away from me. I
scream, “Where are you going?”
“I have to go
Abhi…This life; these people won’t let us be together.” She speaks with a tear
in her eye.
“Are you nuts? We
are meant to be dammit!” I yell. I cannot lose her again.
“No Abhishek, this
life is just like a test of our love on this earth. We are meant to be, my
love, but not here, somewhere above.” She tries to comfort me.
I look away from
her in anger. I just don’t want her to go. She looks at me with helplessness
written all over her face. She utters,
“I love you Abhi…Take good care of yourself. Just for me. See you soon.”
I look at her but
she vanishes. I run towards her but I can’t get to her. Darn, She’s gone.
Maybe this time, forever!
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I wake up sweating heavily and with a scary
expression. I look around and realize it was just a dream. Tears flow from my
eyes as I realize that she is Someone too close, yet so far. Fuck the dream!
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Our real self is the accumulation of our unspoken words!