“I had
loved you and always will... no matter what...."
I woke
up with a loud uproar of the alarm clock. What was that? Was it a delusion?? Or
a reality that's veiled. Will Akshay indeed say that?? Silly me!! Why would he?
Hi
Folks, It’s me Simraan, Simraan Chauhan.
And
this … is my Love story. You must be wondering who is Akshay??
Akshay
Sahani, Raindrop of my drought ridden heart. I and Akshay had been childhood
pals since both of our parents were good neighbors in Noida. With the gradual
progress of age, the amity was still well-preserved. Even If we were poles
apart for the career we chose, we were like best pals to our eras. There was no
single day that he wouldn’t talk to me, more remarkable was his pleasant yet
crazy surprises of coming over to meet me. But he never showed up any feelings
of love. Perhaps I am eclipsed with the novels and fairy tales.
Some
years later my parents moved to Delhi. But I found my job in Noida and
naturally, I got to stay near their place. Akshay's parents pampered me more
than him and he was always humorously irritate me. I was never worried for
being far from my parents.
Until
that day came, when Akshay said he wants to marry Nishita, one from close knit
colleagues. I was taken back seeing someone else in his life. Just
involuntarily nodded affirmative with everybody else.
All
plans to the marriage ceremony was made upon. Somewhat I couldn’t battle with
the fact. But for his contentment, I tried to soothe my defeated heart. The day
of engagement came, while everyone was busy with merry making, I was holding
back those tears, as I couldn't see Akshay putting that ring to Nishita. I
rushed out from the bustling crowd.
I sat
at my desk, crying of losing someone, I felt like scribbling my distress on
those papers lying around. “Akshay, I Love you". It was going excruciating
for me. I didn't want to stay there, because I couldn’t endure it. I thought of
that dream I saw. All I could find in my hands was tears, regret that I had
lost my friend, my Love...
After
that I decided of going to my home permanently. But still, I had to brace up
with the courage of attending his wedding after three months. I was not even
bothering for my parents’ sudden wedding plans for me. So, I thought of
searching another job. But still my attention went back to him, our childhood.
With every reminiscence, I was getting wounded, aching to every nook and corner
as if I am about to lose entirety forever.
The
day of wedding arrived. I couldn't sojourn my emotional outburst, so thought to
escape rather than to face the cataclysm of my life...
I was
about to move out when Chandu Kaka, their old household help, called me and
said "Akshay baba, wants to meet you, please come to his roof top room."
I couldn’t understand. He was in his white Dhoti, waiting for the ladies in the
house to have turmeric paste ceremony. He gestured me, calling me up. I moved
up since I couldn’t resist. But I knew this is not a movie that if I say,
everything will change.
I came
up to him, substituting the sadness, with forced smile.
"Hey!
Get ready, Nishita is waiting for her bridegroom".
It was
heart-rending out again because I couldn't abide even to my words. But then he
stopped me and said
“Where
are you going? Won’t you put turmeric paste to your husband-to-be?"
I was
flabbergasted the way he said.
"My
husband-to-be???"
He
said "Yes my bride.”
He was
smirking. I asked again.” what are you saying?"
Before
he would say anything, my mother came and said "Akshay has said us
everything 2 months back. I knew you are getting married to him, but he had
asked us to surprise you". Akshay and his cracked surprises! But I still
stood in state of astonishment. The girls standing behind started giggling and
among them was Nishita. She came and said," c'mon Simraan lets go, brides
are not allowed to see their grooms huh!!"
I
couldn't even realize what’s going, until every rituals were over. I was in
Akshay's room waiting for him to come. I was more curious than a newlywed
should be, for I had numerous questions. I was in thought of what, how and when
such things happen? How could Akshay marry me, when he wanted to marry Nishita?
In this, I didn't knew he was standing just beside me. He said,
“Akshay,
I Love you"...
I was
awestruck how he got that paper I scribbled. Then he took me into arms and said
“I
Love you too. Stupid, didn't you have much guts to tell me this. I was just
waiting for you for years".
I
couldn't still regain my senses. He then took me close and said.
"I
got this piece of your heart from your room when I wanted to confess you… I had
loved you and always will... no matter what happens in life. “
Finally
the incompleteness is accomplished. And all that happened was just a
miracle. All I had, was a smile of joy and happiness with tears of wonders of
how God played such a beautiful chapter of my life.
-Sruti
14th Feb 2014
Lucky are the people who love and are loved back..and the luckiest are the ones who get their love as their life-partner.One of the beautiful love stories I have ever read...
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