Today…

There was a long silence between both of us. I stepped towards Sita and got on my knees. I did not have a ring. I held my hand towards her and said “I know I am too late but I don’t want to loose you Sitoo. I know I have been a moron throughout but I was too young then. I was ambitious and career minded. My career stopped me from paying attention to my personal life. I was too scared to love you. But not now. Today I have the courage to stand in front of all the people present here and say that I LOVE U. I want to marry you and I want to take care of you and give you all the love I could never give you earlier when you longed for it. I know you still love me. Just say it Sitoo. Say it once and we’ll get married here itself. Remember you told me you’ll love me every single day of your life till you are alive. Remember?”

“I did say that Anuj. And it was true. Yes the Sita who was in love with you loved you every single day of her life. But she is no more. You killed her the day you left her. She was heart broken and she couldn’t handle all the pain. She died eventually. This Sita who is standing in front of you today is the one you met here in the same place approximately 5 years back. And I don’t love you. I am just a friend of yours who is stepping into an altogether new life. Won’t you wish her good luck like you used to during her exams in college?” Sita smiled.

I stood up somehow and I tried to smile but I couldn’t. My eyes swelled with tears. I turned around and wiped them off. “Ofcourse I will.” I said and moved towards my luggage. I took the small idol of Lord Ganesha and placed it in Sita’s hands. “This was given to me by a girl who always prayed for my happiness and well being. She told me that Ganeshji would keep me safe from all the troubles and that he will look after me when there was no one to take care of me. Today I give it to you. You will need his blessings more that I do. This is all I can do for you.”

“Sita lets go”, some relative just entered the room. And she took Sita away. On her way she looked at me and waved at me wiping the tear that was about to fall from her eye. And she was gone. I had lost her forever. May be I didn’t deserve her. She was too good for me. She loved me selflessly with all that she had and I failed to express what I felt for her. Had I said all this earlier she would have been mine forever. But it was no use thinking of all this now. The damage was already done and I had lost the love of my life.

But I was happy for her. She did deserve a guy who could love her for eternity and I will always pray for her happiness.

P.S.: Those who get their share of love on earth are blessed ones. And such souls are few.

-By

Sheeba Nair

Different Directions……

 

A new beginning: Anuj’s life

London is a great place to be. A beautiful city with lovely people around. I was having a lot of fun here. Onsite work is always full of pressure but it’s a good learning experience. I slogged on weekdays but on weekends I made sure I went to some new place every time. I wished Sita could see all these places I went to. She would have just fallen in love with London. I mailed her a couple of times but she did not reply back. I was mad at her for ignoring me so much. Here I was longing for her and it hardly meant anything to her. every night when I lay on my bed and closed my eyes I could see her face. I would see her in my dreams sometimes and thought of it as real. But then suddenly I would just wake up and realize it was just a dream. Months passed and soon it was a year since I was in London. My life was good but it lacked something. Whatever I did gave me just temporary joy. After sometime I would loose interest in it. I had seen London in and out. So now my weekends were mostly spent at home watching TV or sleeping. I wanted to go back to India.  I missed my family, my friends, Sita. I missed everything.

One day I decided to talk to my manager regarding my shifting back to India. I reached office and was checking my emails when I saw an email sent by Sita. The email that brought me back to India. The subject line said “Hi”. I opened the email with a big smile on my face. I started reading.

Hi Anuj,

Hope you are doing good. It has been long since we had any kind of conversation with each other. I am sorry I didn’t reply to any of your emails. Thought it was not good to be in touch with you. Well there is a good news hence emailing you as I do not have your cell no. else would have called you up personally. I am getting married. It’s an arranged marriage. PFA the invitation. You are the first person I am sending an invitation to. That’s the big news from my end. What about you? How’s your life going on? And when are you coming back to India? Hope you come back soon. Take good care of yourself.

Bye for now.

Regards,

Sita Menon

P.S. Hope to see you at the wedding.

I read the email and I didn’t know how to react. I certainly wasn’t happy at all. I couldn’t believe what I had just read. How could she get married so soon? She was still young and it had been only a year since we were not in touch. That certainly didn’t mean that she get married. She could wait for me to come back. But why did I want her to wait for me? I didn’t know. I was clueless. All I knew was that I had to rush back to India.

Someone loved me: Sita’s Life

It had been six months since Anuj left. I was living my usual monotonous life. I started writing stuff just to keep myself occupied when I was free. It was something I always wanted to do. And it turned out that people thought I had caliber. My work was being appreciated and I was being encouraged to write by more and more people. Emails came pouring in everytime I wrote something new. One day I got an email from a guy called Sriram Nair saying that he had read some of my work and he really liked it. I replied back in gratitude and another mail popped up on my screen as soon as he got my mail. Within no time we were chatting with each other over emails. He would mail me everyday and made it a point to ask me to write more stuff. Sriram was a project lead with TCS and was based in Pune. He was a mallu and co-incidentally he lived near the Sri Krishna Temple which I used to visit. He found me on facebook and soon we became friends. He was a smart guy with strong family values and it turned out that we had a lot in common. One day while we were chatting on facebook he asked me what were my views regarding marriage. I said I would marry a guy whom my parents would approve of. The next day I got a call from my mom asking me to come home as soon as possible without waiting for the weekend to arrive. On enquiry she just said it was something very important. I told my manager that there is urgency back home so I need to leave soon. I caught the bus that very evening and reached home at night. I was relieved to find everything fine back home. Mom told me that there would be a family coming home tomorrow. They wanted to see me. Yes my first marriage proposal. I was a little scared initially but then I calmed down and don’t know why I suddenly thought of Anuj. But I dismissed all the thoughts related to him. In the morning the boy’s family arrived. I was called into the living room and I couldn’t believe my eyes. Sriram was sipping coffee from his cup along with his family. And when he saw me he gave me a big smile. And I almost blushed. After that day I chatted with Sriram on fb he told his parents that he wanted to marry me. His parents found out all about my family and there they were sitting in my living room analyzing me from top to bottom and smiling insanely. I talked to Sriram for the first time face to face that day and he said he was in love with me. I asked why and he said he didn’t know. He loved whatever I wrote and after chatting with me he thought of me as a good friend with whom he could spend the rest of his life. I couldn’t believe someone could fall in love with me. Our parents matched our horoscopes and it seemed that we were made for each other just like our names. So finally I was going to get married. I longed for this thing to happen to me since so many years. And finally my dream was coming true. Though I dreamed an entire life with Anuj I guess there was someone better than him meant for me. Sriram was a nice guy. He was mature, good looking, from a good family and most importantly he loved me. I guess I could ask for more. Our wedding dates were finalized and we were to be married within 2 months on Feb 29^th 2012. A rare day. When I talked to Sriram regarding this he said something that completely bowled me over. “Sita as the date of our wedding is a rare one we’ll make it a point that every four years on our wedding anniversary we would re-marry and renew our vows. We’ll re-marry everytime following a different custom and in a different place. There is so much variety throughout India. We’ll make sure we cover all the customs.” I smiled.

Bidding Adieu…..

 By Anuj:

My alarm rang at its usual 8 am time but I just couldn’t wake up. Somehow I dragged myself out of sleep and when I saw Sita sleeping next to me I smiled. She looked gorgeous even when she slept. She rubbed her eyes when strands of hair fell on her face. I slowly removed the hair that fell on her face and she just woke up. “Good Morning” she said. “You know something Sitoo. You look gorgeous” I said. “I know Anuj….u need not tell me” and she winked. I knew deep down that I liked her a lot and she is the best girl I can ever get in my life. I just had to tell her what I felt for her. But I couldn’t. Something always stopped me. I had to go to office and Sita had a train to catch at 1 pm. I told her I’ll be back from office by 11 and then we could go to the station after having lunch. I reached office at around 9:30 am and as usual had loads of work to do. The documentation work was enormous and the umpteen number of KTs I had to attend just kept me on my toes always. But today I couldn’t concentrate on anything. I wanted to be with Sita. This was the only time I could spend with her. I had no idea what the future held in store for me. All I knew was I would not get this day back in my life again. I was in a totally different state of mind altogether. There was something that I was not doing correct. I had to see Sita right away. I left all the work I had and went back home. Sita was getting ready to leave. she had packed all her stuff and there was a little packet kept on the bed. She saw me and said “You came early? Why what happened? Done with you’re work?” “No I’ll complete it later. If I’m caught up in work I won’t be able to leave hence I pushed all the work for yesterday and came back. What’s in that packet?” I enquired. “Oh. Its something I brought for you. You are leaving so I wanted to gift you something. Something you could keep with yourself for long. May be you’ll remember me seeing it.” And she handed me the packet. I opened the wrapping and found a small idol of Lord Ganesha. “It’s beautiful. Thank you”, I said. “He’ll keep you away from all troubles. I am placing you under his supervision. He’ll take care of you when there is no one to look after you in London. Pray to him everyday and you’ll always be protected”, she smiled. And gave me a big hug. “take good care of yourself and don’t over work as you always do. Work hard but at the same time enjoy yourself as much as you can. And most important don’t miss me much. If possible try to forget me.” All the while when she said this I could feel her heart beat. We embraced each other like we would never let go. And when we tried to move away from each other we ended up kissing each other.

By Sita:

I felt so much pain in my heart that I was about to faint when I hugged Anuj. I could hear his heartbeat when I clung to him. I don’t know what I was talking about. I just kept saying something or the other and held onto him tightly. I just wished I could hold him like this forever. I wanted the clock to stop ticking and the time to freeze. I didn’t want this moment to end. I didn’t want to leave him no matter what. Surprisingly it was not just me who was having a tight grip. Anuj too held me so tight like he would never let me go. We tried to loosen our grip a bit only to kiss each other. The goodbye kiss. A kiss that lasted for eternity. Both of us were not ready to stop. I pulled myself back for a split second and said “I LOVE U Anuj. Not just for today but for every day of my life till I am alive” I looked into his eyes and before he could say anything I kissed him again. I knew he loved me. I could see it in his eyes. He just had to say it. Say it just once. I didn’t know what was there in his mind. If he didn’t love me why was he so unwilling to leave me? What stopped him from expressing his feelings towards me was just an inhibition he had to shun. We kept on kissing each other for a very long time. And we stopped when his cell phone rang. He was being called back in office. Some major issue had come up and it was important for him to be there. I told him to go back to office and that I would go the station on my own. He was unwilling but somehow I coaxed him. Soon it was time for me to leave. I picked up my luggage and headed towards the door when he stopped me. “Sitoo…. You take care of yourself and keep in touch. Don’t think of all the bad things that happened. Concentrate on work and be happy always.” I stood listening to all that talk and just waited to hear what I wanted to since so long. But he didn’t. He didn’t say it. And I just smiled. I don’t know why I smiled. Was I sympathizing with myself for being a fool and loving Anuj selflessly or was I smiling because I felt sorry for Anuj. Sorry because he was not able to say what he felt. May be he didn’t love me. May be he couldn’t ever. I planted a kiss on his cheek and said my goodbye. I headed for the station. I wanted to cry but I couldn’t I don’t know why. May be it was an indication that I take this as a lesson for my entire lifetime. This was the hard way life taught me how not to fall in love.

I reached Mumbai and within a week Anuj left for London. I had not given him my cell no so there was no way he could call me. He emailed me when he reached London describing all about his journey. But not even once did he ask about my well being. How was I? Was I fine? How was my life going? Nothing at all. He mailed me once or twice after that and I did not reply to any of his emails. I missed him. I cried alone at night when everyone slept. But slowly I pulled myself together. I immersed myself in work. Went out with friends on weekends and visited temples almost every weekend to calm myself. Slowly but steadily I gained back normalcy. And my life moved on.

A night to remember…..

 

Anuj’s Perspective:

After nearly 3 months I heard Sita’s voice. I was more than happy that she called me. I could not believe her when she asked me to come out. She had come to meet me. I had an important KT (Knowledge Transition) session to attend but now everything else could wait. It was a wish come true for me. I was longing to see her just once and she herself come to meet me. I almost ran from my building towards the gate. I reached the gate and there she was. Sita Menon wearing the same black dress she had worn when I saw her in the Sri Krishna temple that lovely rainy night on 14^th of January 2007. She looked a little different. She had put on a little weight and her cheeks looked chubbier. She had cut her hair short. The wind kissed her and a few strands of hair fell on her face. She tied back her hair tightly into a pony and now I could see her eyes. She had applied kaajal in her eyes that made her big eyes look bigger. She was watching the traffic when I came near her. “Hi. How are you?” I said. And when she looked at me I could see the same old innocent face again. She smiled and said “I’m fine. How are you? Did I disturb you ?” “No stupid. What is this luggage and all?” “I came directly from the railway station. Thought I’ll meet you first and once Nalini aunt is back from school I’ll go to her place. Haven’t informed her of my visit. It’s a surprise just like I surprised you.” And she smiled in the most mischievous way I had ever seen her. We went to a nearby coffee shop and talked a lot. I asked her why she left without informing and why in the first place did she leave? She told me there was a good opportunity in Mumbai which could give a good boost to her career and hence she moved away from Bangalore. I did not buy any of her clarifications. I knew she went away because she wanted to get away from me. And no matter how much she lied to me I knew what the actual reason was. It was almost evening and she was ready to leave. “How many days will you be in Bangalore?” I asked. “I’m leaving in the afternoon tomorrow” “you came just for a day? Why?”, I was a little surprised when she said she’s leaving soon. “I came to see you once before you leave. may be this is the last time I get to see you and I didn’t want to let go of this last chance.” “Sitoo…..stay with me tonight. Please don’t say no. Just for old times sake. Just this one night.”

Sita’s Perspective:

There I was again at Anuj’s place. There was a certain emotional attachment with this apartment. It was still the same. The same old mattresses on the floor, the same old leaking tap in the washbasin and the same old clock which was always one and a hour ahead of the usual time. I smiled as I entered into the bedroom. It was where we kissed for the first time. And suddenly a thousand feelings came rushing into my mind and my head started aching. “You freshen up. I have a little work left back in office. I’ll finish it and will be back. By that time you can take a nap. You must be tired after the journey.” As he was leaving he asked, “Where do you wanna go to have dinner? Your favorite restaurant?” “Get some veggies on your way back. I’ll cook for you tonight.” I said and he smiled. Thanks to Nalini Aunty I was a good cook now. Anuj came back from office  in two hours and brought in all the stuff I asked him to. I got into the kitchen and he came along. We both cooked the dinner together and it was so much fun. We chatted all the while, teased each other. He cut the veggies and knead the dough for chapattis. I made the curry and made horrible chapattis for which he teased me a lot. I was not an expert with chapattis I had already told him but he just wanted a reason to pull my leg. I got so angry that I smeared him with the wheat flour and in retaliation he threw water on me. By the time the war ended the kitchen was a mess. We looked around the place and then at each and rolled with laughter. We cleaned up the whole place and had dinner watching TV. It was 10 pm and we went out to have an ice cream. We took a long walk gobbling the ice cream. I saw people taking a stroll. Many of them were married and had kids. They all looked so happy. Those people who had kids were busy keeping an eye on their children’s movements. Those who were without kids were simply happy observing the kids. Those who were with their boyfriend or girlfriend simply cuddled to each other. Me and Anuj were walking together and don’t know why half way through he just held my hand. I looked at him and he smiled. May be he did feel for me I thought. He just needs to understand that feeling. We walked for quiet some time and then as we were returning back home I glanced at all the people around. I too wanted to get married and go through all these phases. I too wanted someone to hold my hand and walk with me throughout my life. I too wanted to get married and have kids with someone who would love me for eternity. And all I wished for was that person be Anuj.

We reached home and sat chatting with each other. He told me how much he missed me all those days when I was gone. How this onsite opportunity would change his career graph totally. He was very happy and so was I. we kept on talking till late and by the time we slept it was early morning. When we finally decided to get some sleep we did not sleep in different rooms. We cuddled into the same bed in the same blanket and slept like two kids who were tired after a long day’s play. It was indeed a very special day. The best of all those I spent with Anuj.

Separation…

 

By Anuj:

Sita came back to Bangalore but she didn’t call me up. I called her up to enquire when she’ll be coming back and she said that she was already home. I got a little angry at her for not telling me that she was back at which she said that she didn’t think it was necessary to inform me as it hardly mattered to me. I was shocked at her reply. What was wrong with her? I thought. I tried to talk to her but all in vain. She wouldn’t say a thing. Most of the times she wouldn’t answer my calls and even if she did she would say she’s busy with some work and keep the conversation as short as possible. I was missing our long chats. I hadn’t talked to her properly in a long time. And if I remember properly the last time we met was on that rainy night. I missed my friend Sita. I wanted to see her and ask if we could try to make things the way they were earlier. I decided to see her. The next day I went to CTS and waited till 7 pm outside the gate but she didn’t come out. I tried calling on her mobile but it was switched off. At last I went inside her building. I had all her details and when I enquired about her at the reception they connected me to her extension directly as they couldn’t let me in. A girl picked up the phone but it was not Sita. When I told that I was a friend of her’s who had come to give her a surprise visit. The girl said she’ll come out. When the girl came out she told me that Sita had left. I enquired how come she left early for home today. At this the girl smiled and said that Sita had not gone home. She had gone to Mumbai. She took a transfer and she had joined the Mumbai office as it is near her hometown Pune. It was a big shock for me. How could she leave without informing me? Why did she leave in the first place was the question that bugged me. It came as a blow. I suddenly felt a sharp pain in my chest. How could she do this to me? I had to talk to her. I asked the girl for her cell number but she said he didn’t have it as she had recently joined the project so was not so friendly with Sita. I left the office disappointed. I wanted to see her right now. I even thought of going to Mumbai. But where would I search her. I knew none of her friends and I couldn’t contact her parents so there was no way I could trace her whereabouts. I kept trying to call her but I the cell was switched off. I sent her a mail but she did not reply. I sent her mails almost everyday but she never replied back. I lost my sleep. Kept thinking of her day in and day out. I just wanted to see her once. I wanted to know what forced her to take this extreme step of leaving Bangalore without informing me.

Months passed and Sita never replied back to my emails. She removed me from her orkut and facebook friends list. I would still visit her profile just to see her atleast through pics. Every time I saw her I was reminded of all the happy times we spent together. I missed her a lot. I missed my Sitoo. L

Meanwhile my professional life was going in an altogether different direction. I was getting an onsite opportunity. And I was chosen by my client to work in London. I was extremely happy and the first person I told this news after my parents was Sita. I emailed her and told her that I wanted to talk to her. I asked for her phone no and told her that I was going to leave for London the next month. I had loads of work at hand. I had to finish a lot of things before I left. Most importantly I wanted to meet Sita.

By Sita:

Leaving Bangalore was the only thing that seemed correct to me. There was not a single place where I didn’t have memories related to Anuj. I had stopped talking to Anuj on a regular basis and avoided going out much. I spent most of my time in office and after office I would be with Nalini aunty. All these months I lived with Nalini aunt but I hardly connected to her. In that time when I was not talking with Anuj I bonded with aunty. She taught me how to cook and do the entire household work at which I was a complete amateur. In her able guidance I was improving. One day I came to know that my project requires a resource in Mumbai to take charge of the team there. All my team mates where either local to Bangalore or lived in places nearby Bangalore so none of them was ready to go. I voluntarily showed interest in shifting base from Bangalore to Mumbai. And within a week I had to leave. Parting with Bangalore, Nalini aunty and memories of Anuj was not easy. I didn’t inform Anuj that I was leaving. I knew he would not approve of me leaving and would somehow coax me to stay back. And the emotional fool that I was I knew I would give in. so the best part was not to tell him. I left for Mumbai and changed my cell number. I moved in to a flat with some team mates of mine. Life was settling down in the new city. I received an email from Anuj asking me the reason behind me leaving Bangalore and I did not want to tell him anything. He mailed me everyday without fail asking me to come back or asking me what made me leave in such a hurry. I did not answer any of his emails. As I was in Mumbai now I made it a point to go back home every weekend. Mom and dad were busy searching eligible bachelors for me and I was still stuck at Anuj. The change of place had helped me a lot but I was still unable to refrain him from entering my thoughts.

It was another day at office for me. I was engrossed in work when I received an email from Anuj telling me that he is leaving for London the next month. I was so happy for him that I almost dialed his no. but then I just stopped myself. I knew he wanted to talk to me and meet me. May be I would never be able to see him ever in my life once he leaves. I wanted to see him right away. The next thing I did was book tickets to Bangalore.

I stood outside the Infy campus on 27^th of October 2010. I dialed Anuj’s no. from the local phone booth outside the campus. He picked up the call and as I said hello he was ecstatic. “Sita………..where the hell are you? Do you know how I’ve been all these months without hearing your voice?”...blah blah blah blah…he went on and on as always. And when he stopped to catch his breath I spoke. “Come outside. I am waiting at the gate.”

Dilemma…

 

Anuj: What to do ????

That night should never have happened between us. It had changed many a things. I was scared to talk to Sita. I knew she loved me and she was very vocal about it that very night. And this meant that she expects me to love her back. I was not ready for love. Yes I felt strongly for her but I was not sure yet whether it was love. May be someday as she said I would also love her but till then it was friendship between us. We continued to talk to each other but the frequency our meetings lessened. We both avoided meeting each other on some or the other pretext. For me it was office work and for her it was something with Nalini aunt or some office friends of hers. One day she told me she’s going home and I didn’t even ask why. I just let her do whatever she wished to. After she went for her vacation back to Pune I called her one night as usual and she said that her parents are seeking alliances for her. She was tensed. I could sense it in her voice. I told her she’s too young to get married but someday she’ll have to. So if her parents are seriously thinking of getting her married she should agree to it. And I said it in a completely normal tone. Sita did not say anything. All I could hear was little silent sobs which she couldn’t hide and before I could ask what happened she cut the call.

Insensitivity at its peak….

I was home for some peace and to sort myself out in the head but solace was not to be found here as well. Mom and dad were too keen to get me married. They just wanted to end their responsibility as soon as they could. But I was not ready yet. Not that I didn’t want to get married but I loved Anuj. I wanted to marry him. I wanted to have kids with him. I could not think of any other guy other than him. I just wanted him with me all through my life. I knew he would keep me happy. I knew my parents would never approve of me marrying a tamilian Brahmin guy. But I could cajole them for it. What difference does it make if he’s not a mallu? He’s from a respectable family, has no bad habits like smoking or drinking. He’s educated and earns well. He fulfilled every criteria except the mallu part. And the most important thing was that we knew each other so well and we surely would make a very good couple. And I loved him. What more did I want? But the question was not what I wanted or what I thought of. It was whether it was what even Anuj thought of. We never spoke of marriage ever. May be tonight we could. I told him that my parents were thinking of getting me married. He was a bit shocked initially but later he said that someday all of us have to get married so if I am ready for it then I should give in to my parent’s wish. It was clear. Anuj did not love me but now it was clearer that he never intended to spend a life with me. I was still a friend for him. A friend whom he fell back on whenever he needed her. May be he was attracted towards me but it was mere physical. He could never fall in love with me. If he loved me he would have said it that night itself. But he didn’t. May be I got him all wrong. He never felt for me the way I did. And whatever happened that night was just a moment. A weak moment where may be my physical beauty became too strong for him to resist. But it was not all so easy to sink in for me. I just couldn’t stop those tears from rolling down my cheek. I didn’t want Anuj to know what I was going through at that moment and I disconnected the call. And he didn’t even call me back. I woke up in the morning and told my parents that I wanted to go back to Bangalore immediately as there is some serious issue in office. I wanted to escape from there. When they asked me about marriage I told them to do whatever they thought was right for me. The other day I came back to Bangalore.

A beautiful night…..

Anuj’s View

I didn’t know what I was doing. Sita’s beauty had blinded me. She looked awesome even in that dim light and when she started singing I was totally mesmerized. And yes I couldn’t stop myself from kissing her. The moment was a magical one. The first instance of our physical proximity. I had never touched a girl before but that didn’t mean I was bad at it. She was a bit hesitant initially but after a few seconds she kissed me back. There we were two friends gone astray into a completely different path. When the magic was over I snapped back into reality. What the hell was I doing? This is not correct. We are friends not lovers. Yeah we do feel for each other but none of us knew what this feeling was. I pulled myself back and looked at her. Oh God!!!!!!! Sitoo…….the innocent face, the big black eyes, the long flowing hair, those sweet lips …and I couldn’t stop myself. I kissed her again and this time never to let go. I wanted her. Not just for tonight but for every other night of my life till I am alive. I moved the strands of hair that fell on her face and kept on staring at her face. She looked at me with so much love. It was there in her eyes. I could see it. “Baby ur all that I want when you’re lying here in my arms”----Bryan Adams Heaven Unplugged was all I could think of when I embraced her in my arms. I was living this moment. This moment meant everything to me till she said it.

Sita’s Love

“I LOVE U Anuj”. Yes I said it. I said it finally after contemplating with myself for months. Yes I loved him. I loved him for his stupidity, his understanding, his power to make me happy, his smile, his calm n composed nature and his dimpled chin. I loved them all. He was a bit shocked to hear it and I thought “wasn’t it obvious dude?”. “don’t talk of all this Sita”,he said. “What!!!!!!! I love u Anuj and why are you reacting after hearing this? I didn’t ask you to say it to me. I am just telling you what I feel for you. What is so wrong in that?” Did I over react?????? No I did not. I had all the rights to say whatever I felt. Who was he to refrain me from doing so? “I mean……ummm…..I knew that you felt for me but it was just that I wasn’t expecting that you would say it”. “Anuj…..i guess I know you enough to fall in love with you. You know I speak what I feel…. I feel love for you and it’s perfectly fine if you don’t feel the same way for me. I can’t force you to love me.” “Of course I feel for you…it’s just that I am not sure if it’s love.” “fine … I’ll wait for the day when you’ll feel it. I guess we should sleep now. It’s kinda late. Good night.” I felt hurt. This guy just kissed me and at the same time he says that he doesn’t love me. I did not know what to say or how to react. I just lay back on the bed with the blanket pulled over my face pretending to sleep. Anuj went to bed as well. I cried all night and don’t remember when I slept. I woke up when Anuj called me in the morning for coffee. It was 8 am and I had to reach home and then go to office at 10. We drank coffee and he dropped me back home. We did not speak to each other specific throughout the morning. Just normal office stuff. I was still mad at him for what he had said last night and no matter what I did I just couldn’t believe that he did not love me. Then why did he kiss me? Was Anuj same as those guys who thought of girls just as an object to satisfy their physical needs? Was I just another girl for him? Was he in love with some other girl he had not told me about? Or was he gay? A million questions popped up in my mind and I struggled to get rid of them. I couldn’t concentrate on work. All day I thought of last night. Sometimes I smiled and then suddenly I became sad. I had to divert my mind somehow. I needed to think of something else other than Anuj. I decided to go home. I needed this break.

Atlast it happened…

By Anuj

After that day we kept meeting each other every alternate weekend when both of us would be free. We enjoyed each other’s company. We went for movies, had lunch together, went shopping and had late night dinners with each other. Just the two of us and mind you we were not in love. We were “JUST FRIENDS”. One evening when I was still in office Sita called me up asking if we could have dinner together as her aunt was out of town and she really wanted to have food from her favorite restaurant. I was not too willing as I had loads of work and moreover it was not a weekend. But I said yes. I didn’t want to say no to her. I left office and caught a bus to reach the place which was about an hour away from my office. All of a sudden it started to rain. It started raining like it had never rained before. Within no time the roads were all flooded with water and the traffic was increasing. Cars and rickshaws could not move properly through water and many of them broke down on the street causing a traffic jam. My bus was just a kilometer away from the restaurant. It was getting late. So I got off from the bus and tried catching a rick. But my efforts were in vain and I had to walk all the way in that rain getting drenched to the restaurant. At last I reached the place. There stood Sita with an umbrella half drenched looking scared and when she saw me I could see her smiling again. “I am so sorry Anuj. I shouldn’t have called you tonight. Look at you. You are all drenched. Oh my God!!!!!!! U’ll fall sick…. Why didn’t you carry an umbrella?”. She looked so innocent when she said all that. I could see the worry in her eyes and I pacified her saying that its completely fine I wont fall sick so she need not worry. “Haan aap to steel ke bane ho na?????”, she teased me. “Steel nahi paagal Iron ka bana hu”, I replied back and she smiled. We went inside the restaurant and ordered food. as the waiter brought the food and we were about to eat it the electricity went off. The rain had played his favorite game and the power supply of that part of the city was disrupted. In no time the waiter brought candles and now we were having a candle light dinner. We both smiled at each other and had food in complete silence. It was 10 pm by the time we were done with our dinner and the rain had reduced to mere drizzling. We waited for a rick so that I could drop Sita back home but we could hardly find one. The roads were so flooded that none of the rick drivers were ready to go the area where Sita lived. Finally we got a cab that was going towards my place. We got into it and asked if he could first leave Sita at her place and then leave me at mine. We were read to pay him any amount he asked but he said that the roads were all closed that went in that direction. Sita looked worried and cold. I could see Goosebumps on her hand. We were left with only one option.

By Sita

We somehow reached Anuj’s flat at around 11 pm. He lived alone in his apartment. I had been to his place earlier but only during the day never so late at night. I was cold and we were both drenched. He gave me a pair of his clothes to change into and I looked like a joker in his over sized clothes. He suppressed his smile and avoided bursting into a laugh. He made black coffee for both of us and we sat watching TV and sipping coffee. Now I felt better after having coffee. I was no more cold but we were both not quiet comfortable being alone with each other. We hardly talked to each other. All we did was just watch TV. Kept on changing channels and struggled with sleep till 3 am. Finally at 3.30 am we decide to sleep. He would sleep in the drawing room and I in the bedroom. So we said our good nights and went to bed. After 10 mins I heard Anuj’s voice. “Sita….are you asleep?”. “No… I am still awake. Why what happened?” “I can’t sleep. Sing something for me please” “Anuj I can’t be in this room and sing aloud. What if your neighbors hear my voice?” I had just finished my sentence and there he was sitting right next to me. It was dark and there was a little light that illuminated the room. Enough light for us to see each other’s face. “What should I sing?”, I asked. “Any song of your choice”. I thought for some time and sang an old hindi song. He closed his eyes and was listening in rapt attention. I completed the song and stopped singing. “One more please” and he said it so sweetly that I couldn’t refuse. I sang one of my favorites and closed my eyes while I was singing. As I finished I could feel Anuj really close to me. He was waiting for me to open my eyes. As I opened my eyes what I felt was Anuj’s lips on mine.

 

Making Peace….

Anuj’s Way

I was the biggest moron on earth. First I was begging her to meet me once and now when she was ready to meet me I just chickened out. I did not know what to do. I wanted to meet her but I was not sure it was the right thing to do. I really liked Sita a lot but was I still in love with her was something I was not sure of. She was a very good friend and I really cared for her and I did not want to hurt her considering the fact that now we were really close. I was scared if she fell in love with me it would be very difficult to back off. But why did I want to back off? I did not know. I didn’t feel the same way for her as I used to earlier. I switched off my cell and sat in my flat all alone pondering and trying to make up my mind on what needs to be done. At around 9 pm I called her and she cut the call. I tried again but in vain. I left a message but she did not reply back. I tried calling her again but she had switched off her cell. I couldn’t sleep that night and cursed myself for behaving in this manner. I tried calling her in the morning but she was in no mood to talk to me. I kept on calling her and leaving messages but she did not respond to any of them. Finally I decided to pay for my fault. 4 days after that weekend I reached Sita’s office at 6 pm. I knew she always left at this time and I waited at the gate of CTS.

Sita’s View

 It had been 4 days since I talked to Anuj. I could not understand what made me so angry. It was a petty matter that could be resolved by mere conversation but I was not ready for that conversation. I felt cheated and abandoned. I could not concentrate on my work and was always grumpy. I had lost sleep and my smile as well. My colleagues kept on asking me what the matter was. The truth was that even I did not know the reason for my behavior. I came out of office that evening with a terrible headache. I stepped outside the main gate to get a rickshaw and there across the street stood Anuj. I could not believe my eyes. It was a complete surprise for me. He crossed the street and stood right in front of me. “Hi Sita”, he said extending his hand towards me. God knows what happened and I just smiled back shaking his hand. All my anger seemed to have just vanished into thin air. “I am really sorry for that day yaar… I didn’t mean to hurt you. I know you are angry with me but just forgive me once. This one last time and I promise I will never again disappoint you”. “But why didn’t you turn up that day?”, I asked. “Can we discuss this over a cup of coffee please?” he asked and I replied affirmatively. I called up Nalini aunty telling her that I’ve got some important work in office so would be late. We went to CCD and had a heart to heart talk regarding this. He told me that he was so stuck with work that he didn’t get time for anything. He apologized many times for his behavior and finally I forgave him. So now we were talking normally without any malice towards each other. So that was the first time me and Anuj were face to face talking after almost 5 years since our first meeting at Sri Krishna temple. It was then that I observed him properly. He had put on a little weight and looked chubby now. His chin dimple looked prettier and his mischievous smile just made him look adorable. Was I turned on? Gosh no!!!!!!!!!!!! Yeah may be a little but I sure was not in love was the bottom line.

 

The talks that never ended…..

Anuj’s Version

I had to wait for 4 years to hear Sita’s voice over the phone. But the wait was worth it. Her voice was as sweet as honey and within no time we were talking to each other like we had known each other since ages. We talked about our family, our friends, our childhood, our likes and dislikes. Career, movies, games, politics. You name it and we discussed it. I was desperately waiting for her to come to Bangalore. I told her that I would show her all the lovely places near Bangalore and she would just laugh. I would imagine her face brighten up and her eyes sparkling with her million dollar smile. Every night we would talk for hours at a stretch. I used to be dead tired after coming from office but I would not sleep even a single night without talking to her. She had become a habit for me. A habit that I loved. On September 10^th 2009 she came to Bangalore.

Sita’s Version

The long chats with Anuj kept me alive all those months when I was at home waiting for my joining. He was a charming guy who made me smile always. There were days when I used to be frustrated sitting at home or had a fight with my mom over some trivial matter and would be sad and angry. Anuj would just say something that would make me happy and I ended up going to bed with a big smile on my face. He was a very good at mimicry. Every time I was in one of my bad mood days he would mimic some person or say something stupid just to cheer me up. He loved listening to me sing. Some nights when I would not be ready to sing for him he would cajole me into playing antakshri and thus I ended up singing. Rather we both sang to each other. J

Was I in love with Anuj? I didn’t know. I knew I liked him and that I was very happy the things were in my life. Came September and I reached Bangalore. Dad had come along with me to get me settled in Bangalore. As per my dad’s plan I was to stay with my aunt who lived alone in Bangalore. She never got married and had no one to live with. She was a school teacher. Staying with a relative was good for me is what my parents thought. There would be someone to take care of me as per dad and keep an eye on me as per my mom. So there I was living under Nalini aunty’s supervision. My chats with Anuj continued and now he wanted to meet me. I somehow kept avoiding it. I did want to meet him but something just stopped me. My office was at an hour’s distance from where I lived and Anuj lived at a place which could well be considered as an extreme corner of the city. We finally decided to meet on a weekend at a place that was equidistant from both of our places. I lied to Nalini aunt that I was going to a friend’s birthday party and left. I reached the place that we chose well before time but Anuj did not show up. I tried calling his cell phone but it was switched off. I waited for him for about an hour but when he didn’t turn up I left. I kept on wondering what could have been the reason that he didn’t show up. I was fuming with anger at the same time. At around 9 in the night he called me up. I was so angry that I just cut his call. He called again but I did not answer. He sent me a message saying that he was caught up in some urgent work in office and that the battery of his cell was low and it got switched off. That was the reason he could not call me. I was too angry to buy any of his explanations. I switched off my cell phone and went to sleep.

The years passed by…..

Anuj’s Version

It had been exactly one month since I met Sita and that chat outside the temple on that rainy night. We saw each other frequently in college but hardly talked to each other. But we chatted on yahoo, orkut and gtalk. So we were not complete strangers now. We knew quiet a few things about each other. One day I asked her if could give me her phone no so that we can talk. But she refused saying that she didn’t give her no to any person whom she didn’t know well personally. And even I didn’t force her. I didn’t want this newly found friendship of ours to end. We kept in touch through the internet and that was enough for her. But I really started liking her. She was a very sweet girl who loved reading, writing, painting, singing and traveling. She loved her family and never did anything that would upset her parents. According to me she was a girl perfect to be married. I was falling for her but I was not sure if she felt anything for me. I never dared to say what I felt. Moreover I was almost done with my studies and it was time for me to become serious about my career. Fortunately I got placed in Infosys right after my last semester exams. And my joining date was 28^th of July. It meant that I would have to leave for Mysore for my training. I was sad and happy at the same time. Happy that I was employed and sad that I won’t be able to see Sita now. L

I didn’t know what to do. Should I tell her that I love her or should I wait for the right for the time? But I was not sure how she would react. May be she feels the same way for me or may be she doesn’t. I was in a big dilemma and I had no clue what to do. I decided not to think of it anymore. Sita was yet to complete her graduation and I didn’t want to disturb her with any of this love feeling. May be its not love I thought its just a liking I have for her and it will just go away. I cajoled myself and within some months I headed for Mysore. I kept in touch with her through emails but she replied to a few of them. May be she was too busy I thought. Even I got busy with my rigorous training sessions, compris and projects. Mysore was a totally different place. It was a romantic place was people were forced to study. I missed Sita everyday. And I never knew if she ever remembered me. Somehow I was clearing the compris and was waiting to get posted. I completed my training in December and got posted in Bangalore.

Sita’s Version

My friendship with Anuj was no more “Just Friendship”. I knew he liked me and that scared me. I didn’t want to be in love with anyone. Love was a big hassle as per me. I had seen many of my friends falling in love and ending up with broken hearts. I didn’t want to go through the same ordeal. So I just kept my interaction with Anuj to the minimal. I rarely answered his emails and scraps on orkut. He was a nice guy who was caring, loving and understanding. He never forced me to do anything against my will. I really liked him but I was afraid that if I grew closer to him I would fall for him and that was one thing I didn’t want. I wanted to concentrate on my studies and then think of all these things once I am settled with my own life. I enjoyed with my friends I made at the college. Our gang comprised of only girls. Our gang believed in girl power and somehow felt that having guys in our group would result in complications. Most of my friends had boyfriends and they were happy to be with them once college was over. Some of them were in a serious relationship and others changed their boyfriend as per change in semester.  Anuj was done with his training in Mysore and got posted in Bangalore. I was happy for him. Now he was in the corporate world and soon he would be too busy to remember me and may be he’ll find a new love. All that happens happens for good I thought and continued with my life.

Year 2009 and few months were left in college. I was almost done with my studies and had got placed with cognizant in my third year itself. So I did not have anything to worry about. My life was about to venture into a new direction altogether. Meanwhile all these years I kept in touch with Anuj. We were really good friends now. He was a support for me throughout. He guided me through all the tough times and pulled me up when I hit a low. I really counted on him for nearly everything. I saw him twice at the Sri Krishna Temple when he came to Pune on leave for some family function. But we didn’t talk to each other. We didn’t want to give a reason to people to feel suspicious as if there was something going on between us. In March I came to know that I have to join in Bangalore. The first thought that came to my mind was about Anuj. He was there so may be he could help me out with all the details I needed. I emailed him that I would be coming to Bangalore and his joy knew no bounds. We chatted for a long time that day. Till around 2 am in the night. Then suddenly he said “Sita if you don’t mind can you give me your phone number now considering that we are friends since so many years?” I read that on my screen and the next thing I saw myself doing was writing my cell no in the chat window. As if this was the moment I was waiting for. Finally after 4 years we exchanged our numbers. And thus began a beautiful chapter of my life.

Jab we met….

Year:2007

Dt: 14^th January

Anuj’s Version

It was another usual day for me. I was in my final year of engineering and so was finally attending lectures sincerely. Sincerely not because I was the studious kind but because it was my last year to have fun before I ventured out into the world of cut throat competition and join the bandwagon of umpteen engineers who were working their a** out to carve a niche for themselves. Also this was the only year were we could show our supremacy over our poor juniors who were frightened by the mere thought of ragging. J

It was lunch time and I was sitting with my usual gang at our favorite spot in the college- “The college parking”. “There she comes bro!!!!!!”, my friend Anant exclaimed. Anant was my buddy since my 12^th standard and was always in search of some girl to befriend and what better option than the juniors who are totally unaware of Anant’s intensions.

“kya maal hai yaar!!!!!!! Saala bas ek baar baat kar paata issse to mazza aa jaata”, Anant was ogling at some new girl who was with her group of girlfriends and she hardly paid attention to any of us. The girl gang comprised of many a pretty faces who would make any guy ogle at them. But just one face caught my eye. A simple girl with big black eyes. She was not smoking hot in terms of us guys. She was just a plane jane. A simple girl with no make up at all unlike her other friends. She had long hair that covered her back completely and she seemed totally disinterested in what the other girls in the gang were talking about. She kept glancing at her watch and I kept watching her. For some reason I couldn’t take my eyes of her. Her eyes were the most mesmerizing thing that kept me glued to her. “Abe tu kissko taad raha hai be sale?”,Anant screamed and that was when I realized that I was being noticed. “Koi nahi yaar”, I said taking my eyes off that girl for some time. “Dekh main pehle hi bata raha hu wo laal wali tumhari bhabhi hai to ussko chodd k kisi ko bhi dekho mereko koi problem nahi hai”,typical Anant dialogue. So the girl he was having an eye on was now officially our sister-in-law!!!!!!!!!!!!

We all had a hearty laugh at this as we had now lost count of the number of sister-in-laws we’ve had. I again looked at the girl gang and saw something that made my heart skip a beat. She smiled. It was then that I noticed the dimples on her cheeks. Yes she had a dimpled smile. And when she smiled, her eyes sparkled and her whole face would lighten up. She was beautiful. She had something in her that kept me looking at her again and again. And then it happened. She looked at me. Our eyes met. But it just lasted a moment and then she looked elsewhere. May be I was not handsome enough for her I thought. She left in sometime and I started heading towards home as well. Hoping just to come back to college again and see her.

Sita’s Version

Finally my parents persuaded me to take up engineering as my career. I didn’t want to but I had to for my parent’s sake. I wanted to take up literature and be a writer. But I couldn’t. this was how things worked in India. Parents took all major decisions that concerned their child’s life. So there I was studying in one of the many engineering colleges of the city bound to become a software engineer in four years. I hated my college right from the first day. I felt like I was in some jail from where I could never escape. I felt helpless and cried every night when I went to bed. But I slowly made up my mind to complete whatever was handed to me with full dedication. I couldn’t let down my parent’s decision. I loved them too much. So it was another evening and I had just come back from college. “Sita get ready. We’ve got to attend Subramanian uncle’s son’s wedding reception.”, that was amma  my mom who had handed me another task now . God!!!!!!!!! I was so bloody tired after a long day at that sucker college and now a wedding party????? “Amma …. Is it necessary that I come? I am really tired.” “Sita don’t you throw tantrums and get ready.” So that was it. The home minister had issued orders and now there was no way to escape. My younger bro seemed too excited to go to the party. “Imagine sista….there would be some awesome food to munch on”, he said. Yes my bro was a big foodie. Sometimes I wondered if the sole reason of his existence is food. I opened my wardrobe and pulled out my black dress. “Sita …..you don’t wear black on happy occasions. Its not considered good.”. another Indian taboo. God!!!!!!!!!! What difference does it make what color I wear? I was in no mood to listen to mom and luckily my dad backed me on this. So finally I thing happened according to my wish. So I was happy. J

We reached the venue and it was overcrowded with people. The stage was all decked up and the newly married couple was all smiles. At least someone was happy I thought. The venue was right opposite to Sri Krishna temple. My parents were too busy catching up with their friends and my bro had already headed towards the food stalls. I was the only one who was alone in that crowd. I did not want to join my mom and the whole aunty group so I decided to visit the temple instead. I frequently went to the temple. It was the only place where I found solace. After offering prayers I sat in the portico outside the temple and suddenly it started raining. “I love rain. Do u?”, I saw someone standing next to me ask. It was a guy 6 feet tall, wearing a black t-shirt and blue jeans. He was smiling like he knew me. I had seen him somewhere but couldn’t recollect where. “kind of”, I said. “Hi. I am Anuj Iyer. I came for the wedding reception in KVR hall and so decided to visit the temple.”, he started blabbering. I smiled and seemed to show no interest in his talk. But he was handsome and well built. The kind  of guy every girl would love. What grabbed my attention was his chin. His dimpled chin made him look different. I looked at him for a brief moment but then I just moved my eyes away from him. I didn’t want to give a wrong signal. “May I know your name?”, he asked. “Sita Menon. And even I came to the reception and decided to visit he temple.” “I know”, he said. And I looked at him in amazement. “Don’t get me wrong. But I followed you here. Actually I study in the same college as you do. I am in final year Electronics and I saw you in the college parking this morning. When I saw you here I thought may be I could talk to you for a moment”. I was staring at him for some time and was actually scared so I backed off a little. I think he sensed what was going on in my mind. “I am really sorry if I scared you. I just wanted to talk to you. I was alone and getting bored in there just like you. So I thought may be we could accompany each other. But if you are not interested its perfectly fine. But we can be friends. See after all we are from the same college so you can completely trust me. I won’t harm you in any manner. And I am not a stalker rest assured”, he kept on talking and when he stopped I just smiled. “See Anuj. I don’t be friends with any random guy. Moreover I don’t know you. So it would be too early to be friends with you. I hope I am not being too rude but I like to talk to the point. May be sometime later when we know each other well we can be friends.” “Oh that’s perfectly fine with me. No problem at all. We can just be acquaintances till you feel comfortable enough to befriend me.” I smiled hearing this. “So. Catch you later in college may be”, he said. “Yeah sure” I reciprocated. The rain had stopped and we both headed towards the reception hall.

I saw her.....

Finally I was there. The temple was as always overflowing with devotees and plus the marriage ceremony brought in a lot of people. This was the place where it all began. Where I fell for her badly but this was not the time to think of it. I had to see her. I rushed inside pushing people just like heroes do in hindi movies searching for their heroines. The groom and his family had arrived. I took a glance at the guy. He looked good unlike me who was in a mess. Was tall, not so fair and was smiling insanely I thought. Why did she agree to marry him I wondered. Pure jealousy you could say. All these years I acted like a fool and now I doubted her decision. I didn’t have trust in her words ever. Why, if u ask then I don’t know. I had no answer. What was I going do if I find her I didn’t know. I had no idea. I was heading towards the room where the bride would be waiting before the wedding. I saw a huge crowd of ladies get out of the room. Hopefully she would be alone I thought. I took a peek from the window and saw her mom kissing her. There she was standing with her back towards me and observing herself in the mirror. Her mom left and I made sure no one saw me entering the room. “U look amazing Sitooo” I said. My voice almost trembling. I had still not seen her face. But I knew she would be looking gorgeous. She always did. “I know Anuj….u need not tell me” she replied almost instantly and then she turned towards me. There stood my Sitoo… Sita  Menon the girl who was  my ally, my beloved and my companion for 5 years. She still looked the same. The same lovely big, black eyes that would take your breath away , the innocent look that would make you go weak in the knees. The only missing thing was her smile. The smile that would brighten her face and the lovely dimples made her look more beautiful.

She looked at me in disbelief. All I wanted to do was hold her in my arms and kiss her. Kiss her the way she did when we kissed the last time. I still had the feel of her lips on mine. The passion with which she loved me was unparalleled. I could not understand it that day but today I did. I felt every single emotion that I denied n despised. I was no more a machine as she called me. I was a human being standing in front of her. A human being she wanted me to be.

As we stood facing each other we both went into a flashback. Afterall this was the same place where it all began. God had brought her in my life. I realized it so late.

To be continued…

Venue : Sri Krishna Temple, NG Road, Pune

Time: 10:00 AM

Sita was all set for the big day. A new chapter of her life was about to begin. Surrounded by all her relatives she sat in front of the mirror checking herself one more time. Last minute adjustment of her jewellery was done by her cousin and the beautician gave the final touch up to her make up. “Isn’t she beautiful???” her aunt asked another relative and Sita just smiled hearing it. But she saw her mom reacting in an altogether different manner. She wiped a tear about to fall from her eye and Sita knew what she felt like.

Suddenly one of the relatives said “The groom and his family have arrived!!!!!!”And within a few minutes the room which was choked with relatives cleared. Sita and her mom were the only people left in the room. Both of them smiled at each other. The mother was happy. Finally her little baby was going to be a wife. A dream come true and the most painful moment in every mother’s life. A pain that gives happiness. She kissed Sita on the forehead and left. So now it was just her. A final few minutes of her life that she would get to be herself. All alone just her and her reflection in the mirror. “U look amazing Sitooo” someone said standing at the door “I know Anuj….u need not tell me” she replied spontaneously not even thinking for a moment. It was after a few seconds that she realized what she had just said. She had replied to Anuj. She turned towards the door.

Yes Anuj Krishna Iyer was standing in front of her. After 1 year 6 months and 4 days they were standing face to face and Sita just wondered how could she calculate the duration so fast? She was never good at math. But this calculation was just real quick. So now Sita Menon soon to be Mrs.Sita Sriram Nair was staring right in the face of her past.


TBC........

Dt: 29th Feb 2012

“Taxi!!!!! Sri Krishna Temple, NG Road quick please”. I glanced at my watch it was 9:30 AM. Just 45 minutes for the wedding to begin. I was going to take the most important decision of my life with no surety whether I would be able to reach my goal. I could feel my pulse rate rising just like an Indian batsman in an India-Pakistan match who requires 4 runs to win from a single ball. Will he be able to lead the ball towards the boundary line or will he loose? I couldn’t think of anything else at that moment. All I wanted to do was reach the venue as soon as possible. I could feel my heart beat and it sure was not normal at all. The 15 hr journey from London to Mumbai was exhausting and then from Mumbai to Pune was equally tiring but it hardly mattered. “saab bahot traffic hai aaj. Kam se kam ek ghanta lagega(Sir, the traffic is enormous. It would take atleast an hour to reach)” the driver’s words put a break to my train of thought. “Oh God!!!!!!! Please bhaiyya kuch bhi karo par mujhe 10 baje ke pehle wahaan pahuchna hai (Do anything but I have to reach the venue before 10)” I pleaded to the driver and I prayed to Lord Ganesha (The hindu God who officially handles the obstacle removal department up in Heaven) “Please God… please don’t do this to me. I know I have sinned but this my last chance. Please be with me.” Somehow I tried to calm myself. Drank some water, took some deep breaths and closed my eyes. The burning sensation in my eyes made me realize that I needed some sleep. Something that I had not done since long. Yes I had lost my sleep and if I don’t reach in time I would loose it forever but most importantly I would loose the most precious thing I had in my life. Something that was so precious and I didn’t even care to keep it safe. I was a moron throughout but today I didn’t want to be one for my entire life. I glanced at my watch. It was 9:40 AM and I was just 3 kms away from my destination a matter of just 10 mins I would be there but the traffic was enormous. Apparently someone was getting married and the traditional Indian baraat was all over the road leaving other commuters like me stuck in a jam. “Aaj ka din ekdum sahi hai saab. 4 saal mein to aisa din aata hai” (Today is a nice day Sir. After all this date comes once in every 4 yrs). It was then that I realized what today’s date was. Yes it was the 29^th of February 2012. Wow!!!!!! What a day to get married on!!!!! No party expense in the name of anniversary and the most important thing being that u don’t need to remember your anniversary for 3 years and even if you don’t remember it for for the rest of your life no one can blame u for it. I smiled at this thought and I looked outside.

The traffic was clearing and the taxi was moving at snail’s pace. I saw the baraatis all dancing to the latest bollywood numbers and enjoying themselves. I felt happy but deep down I was crying. Regretting every decision I took that landed me today in this situation. I alone was responsible for my plight and no one else was to blame. But I had not lost all hopes. I still this last chance. May be I could make things work the way I should have long back. I eased myself into the seat and again glanced at my watch. Time 9:50 AM. I would be there in by 10 I cajoled myself. The driver put on some music and the song that was being aired on radio somehow had a soothing effect. A song that I had sung for her when she was mad at me. One of her favorites among all the Shahrukh Khan songs. I leaned back and closed my eyes. I could see her face. The face that had long took my breath away. The face I longed to see everyday since I left for London. The face that was so mesmerizing that it took all my worries away. The face I fell in love with from the moment I saw it. It was the face that I thought I could forget but I couldn’t ever.


TO BE CONTINUED...........