Wednesday, August 3, 2011

Journey - Began


"Good Morning Dolly!!" - The Conversation started over the phone with love filled enthusiasm as the weekend is nearing. After all she survived for the entire 5 working days thinking he would take her for a day out."Whats up.. Where are you?" - He replied in low voice with no urge. He is a man of melancholy and would not raise his voice unnecessarily. “Today is Friday!!" she lengthened the statement in a sweet tone hoping he would catch her desire.
"Cool - Atlast the hectic week is gonnu end" he expressed it in no time and took a deep breath. She couldn't hold her longing and revealed "Baby .. It’s been long time that we met. And I have loads to share with you. Let's meet up". She was waiting for a positive word from him. He was quiet for a second and asked "Isn't this the last weekend of the month?". She was still smiling on the other end thinking he would meet her and answered him " Yes baby!It is..". "And we dint meet for past three weeks" She added.He dint bother to hear her additional statement. And in an indifferent tone he continued "Oh! Come on.. Our team guys have planned a get together this weekend. And I have already commited in positive."

All her energy went down in seconds hearing him. She was completely disappointed. With a low tone she asked him " Oh..Is it? But you dint gimme a hint about it earlier?” Without allowing him to reply she continued “Can’t you postpone it to next week?.. Coz last week too you had a family outing!!“ She was bit hesitant but dint stop with that. She started blabbering “Won’t you spend time for me? Am I not your source of energy anymore? Don’t you have feelings for me?” She couldn’t stop yet she did since he interrupted her.
With a cool headed tone he replied “Come on Anu!! Life is not only about love. You need to understand nature. I have friends, family etc., and it’s not only you that I can keep concentrating on!.. “ He remained silent for a moment and continued “You got to Understand this”. She was unhappy.. Extremely unhappy. She is a kind of practical girl in reality yet when it comes to love, she goes mad. Still a pinch of confidence was sticking deep in her heart that he would try meeting her by managing all his other schedules. She desperately wants to meet him."But I can wait till sunday" she said. "No Anu!! I am gonnu stay back at home and take rest after a real hard week. No other plans." He declared in a loud voice. She can feel that he was clearly irritated and it would not be possible to meet him this week too. Tears started rolling down her eyes. "So where are you now?" He started his words again. "I am taking a walk to a nearby pet store" she lied. She was actually sitting alone at her terrace. "Lemme come back and ring you!!"She said and before she could complete She heard him saying ok in a regular voice. The call was disconnected.

"What's wrong with him?".. "Am I not adorable anymore?".. "He is least bothered to meet me!!".. Her heart weighed much with disappointment. "Why guys are like this?".. "Won't they feel a girl's feel?".. She couldn't stop her tears. She ran to her room and locked it from inside. She dint respond her puppy dog’s gentle bark to call her. All she could do was to jump into her bed and continue weeping thoroughly. Her pillow was wet with tears. She felt alone. “Why can’t he feel my feel” she kept on repeating the statement looking at the nearby mirror. Her alter-ego insisted her to call him back and blast him into pieces for not feeling the same feel of her. Yet her love for him resisted her calling him with such an agony.

She then decided to browse on her lappy to escape from the situation. “Gosh!!” She spelled since it took time for her lappy to start the web browser. At last she got it. She then types ‘angusphere.blogspot.com’. It’s her close friend’s blog. She opened another tab and typed out ‘chronicwriter.com’ which is a humour blog she often spends time reading.
Anju’s blog gave her a warm feel and chrony’s nutty posts made her lips say cheese. She was alright. But her face was sticky coz of her tears. She then reached wash room and tried clearing her last possible tear from her tired eyes and washed her face. “I am not gonnu call him for meet anymore and I am done” she said to herself. “It’s my life” she added. She then switched on some music in her mp3 player and tried repeating the lyrics. She stood in front of mirror and started her usual make up routine besides listening to the music.

“Anu!!” –she could hear a strong voice outside home accompanied by a bike horn which was well known to her. Her puppies started barking in the highest possible tone as they could. She came out of her room and opened the main door.

She was over-whelmed. Her heart felt full like eating a temptation after finishing black-forest. Yes!! it was him with his usual coolers and a convincing smile. He looked totally charming in his blue t-shirt. She felt like rushing to him with all her love for him to give a hug. Her foot resisted for a forward step since it was controlled by alter-ego.

“Come on!! I wish we can hang out for some time” – He spelled in his usual melody filled tone. “But” – she spelled it very quietly. “I am sorry honey” – His voice was flattery. “I don’t think I can survive this weekend without your warmth.” – he added. She was totally flattered. Tears were about to roll down again. But this time her heart was so light like a butterfly feather. He winked and welcomed her with an open hand saying “I love you from hearts. I am sorry I did hurt you. I understood love is life”.

Poor girl couldn’t resist her feel for him. She ran towards him and filled his arms and held him with cheers. Both were speechless. Minutes passed by. And she jumped over his bike and rested comfortably. The journey started. Not only the bike’s but also their lives’.

2 comments:

  1. Nice post Anuna :) and thanks for promoting my blog too :) keep them coming. Cheers baby !!!

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  2. Anju : This post is just a result of the inpiration i gained by reading your blogdom ;) you, chrony and rajan are my blog gurus.. Keep slipping into my blog every now and then..

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