Sunday, 23 March 2014

Chapter 14: A second chance at it...




My ‘mistake’ was forgiven by the person who mattered the most, Lia. But I knew it in my heart, it wasn’t forgotten.

Relationships are fragile… glassworks that are regularly toughened by extreme heats and blows, but can break in a single moment of negligence.
We both knew it was time to mend fences.



Lia started to take out as much time as possible, from her busy schedule, and I had again started appreciating every single thing about her. My part wasn’t too tough. She was indeed simply gorgeous.

Wednesday, 19 March 2014

Chapter 13: If you mean it, accept it.





Bad days spare none. But it takes a turn for worse when every decision taken by you turns out to be a regrettable one, for days, weeks and months altogether. When getting up in the morning with songs of bliss ends with a song of melancholy, these bad days are here to stay.
Incidents and accidents that make you make a mockery of yourself are not too amusing if you yourself are the one bearing the brunt. This time, I happened to be on the wrong end of the stick.
I was bed ridden. Plagued with one sickness or the other, with sense of depression being the hard hitter, I hadn’t felt loneliness to this extent.
Though Tej, Roshan and Mazin were a usual sight at my home now, cheering me up, keeping my mind busy and also keeping me updated about the ‘current events’ of the college, the rest of the days, and anytime I would get when sleep eluded me, all I inadvertently did was to lose myself in the ocean of memories, blind to see that waves can stay calm only for so long.

Relationships are apparently not too hard to maintain if you are with the right person.
Finding the right person on the other hand is, however a task.
 My ‘perfect’ relationship had reached a critical stage now. The honeymoon period was comparatively long-lived, but yet it was now over, and here I was, at my weakest. My strength, out there attending her classes, unable to share her pain, seeing me harmed and damaged.
But this love had shown another face recently.
The minor cracks that were earlier seen as ‘bonding agents’ of any relationship were now seeping with jealousy and possessiveness from both the sides. The fights and feuds, getting worse by the day.
Life is not all about making the right decisions. It is about playing a hunch at times too, making the wrong ones on the way as well, and learning from your mistakes, accepting them, and then not instantly but surely forgiving yourself.
One such instant was this.
“She likes you.” Lia said, looking at a message from Soundarya.
“Really? How do you know that now?” I asked, hiding my proud smile.
“It’s pretty evident. Don’t ask how I know. I just do.” She replied, dejected.
“Well, doesn’t matter.” I replied.
Obviously it mattered! The girl’s name itself meant beautiful and divine!
••
Sun smiling at the city from behind the clouds, with roads still wet from night’s downpour, and the sweet smell of mud and grass filling in the atmosphere, a new day dawned upon us. Something was in store for me today.
Soundarya, along with Roshan, surprised me with a visit.
Making Roshan busy with the latest video games, ‘Sound’ (as we called her) and I settled in a quiet corner of the room.
After rounding up the formal greetings and too anxious to put it out in open, I asked her, “Sound, do you like me?”
“Of course! You are a wonderful person. A great friend who stands by all his friends as well. Who wouldn’t like you?”
“Well, thanks. But you know what I meant. Do you like me? I mean, the attraction… do you have any towards me?”
That came out so wrong! That’s what I meant, but saying it seemed so stupid!
With her chuckling quietly, hoping Roshan wouldn’t notice any of this, she nodded in a yes.
As if forty-eight thousand mgs of medicines per day weren’t enough to make me fuddle, a beautiful girl sat in front of me, telling me that she was attracted to me.
To add to this, my relation with Lia had hit a rough patch.
With the outer world hazed out in a make believe blanket, I leaned forward, as I kissed her, and jerked back as quickly as it happened, to begin with.
All the reasons I could give for this, be it inebriated with medication, or tired of the daily fights, or anything else I could think off, were in one word, stupid.
I had just cheated on Lia.
No excuse I gave could justify my deeds. It was wrong. No it wasn’t Soundarya’s fault, neither was it Lia’s. If it was anybody’s mistake, it was all mine.
Six in the evening, and it was time for Roshan and Soundarya to head to their respective homes.
Time was playing tricks on me, passing by too slow and yet too quick. As if forcing me to think upon what I had just done, and yet giving me no time to decide how to act on this.
Filled with guilt, it got hard to gulp down even a glass of water. Medicines which I had now gotten used to, seemed bitter than ever.
I had just broken the trust of a girl who trusted me with her life, literally. I knew I could not keep it in me that when I started breaking sweat at the very thought of my deception.
The wrong had been done. It was time to man up, and face the ‘backlash’.
Perplexed and dubious, with but obvious doubts, I braced myself as the worst part of the day was yet to come.
I had been in severe pain for months now, and Lia loved me too much to see it.
Trying to stand-by me all the while took its toll on her, and it was only a matter of time that she could no more stay with a positive perspective towards life.
With her being over cautious about everything all the time, and getting negative by the day, every small incident… every issue was exaggerated to an excruciating level.
The issue at hand was, however, a big one. My fears were very real. But living a lie was the option that didn’t exist, and thus came the time to confess. All this had happened, and happened in two hours.

“Lia, there’s something I need to tell you.” I said, with my now normal tipsy tone.
“Wait, I have to tell you something! Do you know what happened today in college? I was going to the canteen whe…”
“Please let me say it!” I said, interrupting her.
She, taken aback by this, and knew at that instant that something was wrong.
“I have to say it today, ‘cause if I don’t, I’d die inside with all the guilt and shame.
I continued, as her eyes got wider with every word I spoke.
“Soundarya came today to visit me. And I did something wrong.”
“What happened? What did you do? Why have you paused!? Tell me!” she said, getting hyper.
“I’m really sorry. And I really love you.” I said, with eyes filled with tears and throat choking.
“Don’t mince your words. Come straight to the point Suraj.”
“I kissed her. It was a less than half a second kiss literally. But that’s what happened.” I sat with my face in my palms, not able to look at her and control my tears.
There was supposed to be an explosion there. I felt something too gentle, on my head, ruffing up my hair instead.
“It’s okay. Happens. I can understand. I’ve been through it when I had my first relation as well. You are really high right now, and made a wrong call. You made a brave move telling me though. And I know you really love me. Or else you would have done anything you wished and I wouldn’t have ever gotten to know anything about it. But if you have to forgive yourself, then promise yourself to never, ever, ever cheat on your love again. Tomorrow maybe it will not be me, but whoever it is, don’t cheat on her no matter what happens.”

“I promise.” That’s all I could say to her, wondering what happened, and in a way, happy to know what I had.

Saturday, 15 March 2014

Yet another note.

Hi guys... sorry for the delay in posting the stories, will try my best to not let that happen again. Happy Reading!! 

Friday, 14 March 2014

Chapter 12: The Flying sparks, now and then…




Times change. So do people.
You live your life and analyze each day at its own merit. Today will not seem too different from yesterday, and tomorrow too would be similar to today. Then why is it that when you look back few months or a year, everything seems to be different… like tide of time came and swept away with it all the sand castles of which all left now is memories.
Lying on my bed, with dosage of sedatives and pain killers high enough to get me tripping, thinking of what it was, and what it is was all I could do.

Tuesday, 4 March 2014

Chapter 11: The unexpected or so called, ‘life’




With unwavering resolute of wooing and then of loving her, the first year of engineering went like a speeding bullet. Eventful year had come to an end.
Studying had never really been my forte, yet I was an engineer in the making.
To be honest, I had taken up engineering, just for one reason, that it sounded cool.
It all changed in a matter of days when exams drew close.
Making it pretty clear that not trying wasn’t an option, I started following in the footsteps of my buddy Tej, and well of course, Lia. Different colleges, different streams, different approach to life… yet she was an inspiration in every aspect of it. And a hot topic in my college’s staff room, as about all the teachers had caught me texting her during ongoing lectures, taking my ‘number of time cell phone being confiscated’ tally to a record breaking thirteen in a single semester.
They kept shooting knowledge drawn straight from the quiver of hell, and I kept getting shot at. This went on for some time, and then more. Only escapade was…
Time for my life’s first ever “FIELD TRIP”
••
Bags were packed, and so were the buses. With the concerned faculties zipping up and down the vehicles to make some final arrangements, and adjustments, we were now all set.
If college life is not about making some friends for life, then what is it about?
Our field trip was setup in a hydro power station on the edge of a beautiful waterfall.
First time did I ever witness a beauty so pure, untouched. I lost myself in the scenic view of the water splashing down on the rocks and giving a fog and mist like appearance. No trees, no flowers, just water splashing everywhere, and every splash seeming like a pearl dropped straight out of heavens.
The cool and misty surroundings formed the backdrop of the power plant we were to visit.
The students were divided in teams, Tej and I were grouped with another friend Roshan, and a new student Mazin.
Roshan was a part of our trio since about a year now. An average student, just as I was, and just as fun to be with.
Mazin on the other hand, was a shy bloke, under the wraps. Sooner or later, he had to come out as one of us.  
This trip forms an important story for more reasons than just one.
Well, meeting and making up new friends was the good part, but everything that has good in it, has an element of bad as well.
The visit to station was over soon. The real reason of the trip was always the fun and frolic that had to follow.
But all wasn’t fun… not for me.
With the currents high enough to slice a stone, a classmate, standing waist deep in water, felt something pulling him in. trying to get back his balance firmly, he grappled with a stone nearest to him.
Matters of luck are beyond are beliefs. As I stood there, on the same stone, basking in the glory of mighty nature, I felt a hand grabbing the bottom of my leg, and in a flash of a second, I was down.
After not being able to get up for a good few moments, everyone rushed towards the man in spotlight, only to find that I was unconscious, as I lay over my back. That classmate was, however, fine.
Although back in a conscious state after a few minutes, something felt wrong. An extraordinary pain made me feel paralyzed waist down.
I could only tell everyone I was fine. We were way out of the city limits. Nothing could be done anyway.
However, Tej had noticed that something had gone terribly wrong. Few moments after reaching back to the rendezvous point, I was rushed to a hospital in a half unconscious state now.
I don’t remember anything after that, except the pain, and the treatment, that lasted ages.
••
Third semester had just gotten over, and I was confined to bed.
My fate had been decided. One year at home, join back in the batch of the people you ragged just a few months back.
The world doesn’t stop even if you do. College started after a month of semester breaks. But that was for everyone else.
Very quiet and empty on most of the days, my home used to be flocking with visitors at least once in a fortnight when all friends and classmates would come down to meet and greet me, and to tell me that ‘whatever happens, happens for a reason.’
Not a firm believer of it back then, I saw a bit later how that holds true.
On any normal day, home seemed too quiet, as all I did was sleep, eat, take medicines and sleep again.
All the while I was awake, the days were spent, thinking of being with Lia, and waiting for her to come home, as she made it a near daily and later on twice every week, ritual for herself to see me.
All the while that I was awake, all I did was to go back in time, and think of the marital bliss I had gotten being with her.
All the time spent sleeping, it went on dreaming of the girls of my dreams.