LOGINMy blood was boiling, and I was sweating with anger. Every time, I fought a new battle in my mind. Every day I had to face new challenges in my life. Challenges which broke me out and built me up together. And when I asked her, after coming out of the manager’s cabin. Nisha burst out crying on call. In deep pain, she said.
“I don’t want to attend my cousin’s marriage. So, I intentionally slid off the ladder of computer class. But unfortunately, it hit me hard on my leg and it’s paining like hell. You please come fast. I couldn’t walk.”
Her words pressed into my chest with a ton of loads. My heart was full of sorrow and my mind full of anger. Squeezing my brows, I told to myself, “Idiot girl. What nonsense you did.”
I pushed the door hard to step in the bank and took my wallet from my half-opened chain and threw my bag to a corner. I rushed towards Nisha. She was waiting in a railway station, near the coaching center. It took me almost fifteen minutes to reach. I was mad looking for her. Left and right, back and forth, my eyes moved to every side of the platform. I was searching her face in the crowd which was flooded with tears. That one person who was more valuable than my life. At last, I found her staring me from a corner with tears in her eyes flowing down faster than a river flowing at its best. The uneasiness within me brought a smile on her face, despite her deep pain. Seeing her, I started taking longer steps to cover my distance as fast as I could. Her innocence mesmerized my heart with the fact how much someone can love in a single life. The passion to live together, my dedication to make our love last forever, my intention to avoid every chaos of our life, everything made her fall for me deeply. Her single action gave me the love for which I needed my entire life to give her back.
I predicted it would be a small wound, but I was wrong. Her right foot was swelling. It was red. Blood clothed hard, and she cried like hell. It was very painful, and she didn’t even allow me to touch. Somehow, I touched by force and she clutched my shoulder, unable to resist her pain. I tried taking her to a nearby hospital, but she denied. My anger level was already at peak and then her refusal to visit hospital burnt my mind. I wanted to lift her on my lap and throw her to a hospital’s bed, where she would get many injections, which will make her realize what stupidity she did. Seeing her pain and unable to do something, my anger turned into compassion. I kept aside my anger and held her hand and confronted her. I wanted to hug her for her step. But it was a public place, so I restrained my emotions. My sweetheart was deeply in pain again and it hurt me. I scolded her for her foolishness. It was not a need of the hour. We could have done other way round. I wanted to go home with her, but she denied and stated to go alone. She took an auto, and I too left for the bank.
She reached home safe, and texted me thanks for coming. It left me with tears. I said in my mind, “I wanted to do something more than I did, but you didn’t allow me. Why you didn’t allow me? Why?” it puzzled me with questions in my mind. After a few days, when she couldn’t resist her pain, she went for an x-ray. She grabbed her mother’s hand with both her hands and was hoping for something positive. Luck, as usual, was not in our side. She broke one of her bones near ligament joint of her right leg. It was so heart wrenching to observe her report, which highlighted a broken bone. She got her leg plastered after the report. Doctor prescribed her to take complete bed rest.
Every day I called to remind her for medicines. It had been a week, we haven’t meet but after getting plastered, it was impossible to meet. I requested to visit her home once, as I craved to meet, but she rejected my request.
Apart from compassion, it filled my mind with passion to make her mine. I asked one of my friends who got registered a month ago as a married couple to share the number of that lawyer who helped him in their process. He gave his number, and I called him and had a long conversation, discussing our matter how soon we want to get legally registered as a married couple. He clarified me about the entire process and documents required. At one side, I was ready with all such stuffs to get my world forever and at the other side she couldn’t walk.
It had been two weeks, she was still in bed. I was missing her badly. I was dying of her sight, but I was helpless. I prayed for her well-being, but I guess, god didn’t listen to it. Planets had turned or stars had moved, I don’t know what had happened to her mother that day when she decided to take Nisha to the marriage ceremony even in her worst condition. I was completely shocked. How could they do so? She protested a lot, but no one bothered to listen to her.
I prayed day in day out, but all my prayers got wasted. It was unheard by god. I desperately wanted her to stay here and get registered. I don’t know what was god doing when I needed utmost. It disappointed me when I got to know their tickets were confirmed and last week of this month, they will leave from here. The battle became tough for me as my biggest strength couldn’t walk. I found myself weak. Even Ankit and Kartik couldn’t help me out. I smelled losing of my battle in the air.
I had read somewhere, ‘Everything is not in our hands’ so, we finally decided to get registered once she comes back from attending her cousin’s marriage. I confronted her, it was ok if she faces some marriage proposals there. I advised rejecting those and once she comes back, I was waiting with a permanent solution. After a long discussion of a few days, she was ready to face that event. It was almost the end of May, she, along with her mother, father and grandmother, left for Darbhanga.
When a boy says he wants to go away from relationship, try to stop him. He might stay.But when a girl says she wants to go away from relationship, don’t try to stop her because she has already gone from her mind even before telling.Pearls in love is tough to findAs you know some love is blind.Dealing with damage like beggars without choiceGiving my story a sweet, broken voice.Promises of life burnt in fireTogether we stay, I still desire.Once in life you too will flyI wish we meet above the sky.As a writer, the only thing I tryReading my story, I hope you cry.I will succeed as I am wiseIf I bring tears to your eyes.Pleasure of life left with mysteryWriting my journey, the rest will be history.Dedicated to my school-life girlfriend who left me alive to die every moment
Who knew, seeing her in that railway station would be our last meet. Who knew, wiping her tears would be the last chance to show my care. Who knew, the crave to see her in that blue lehenga will remain unfulfilled. Who knew, whispering of her wish in that bus ride of getting man and woman next year will just remain a sweet wish. I wish I knew, tears will leave her eyes and stuck to mine forever. I wish I knew, the one who gave hopes in life will shatter so brutally. I wish I knew, the crave to hug her in that railway station will never get fulfilled. I wish I knew, I had to weave our dreams alone forever. I wish I knew, she will take away all my happiness and leave my body with a deep wound forever. I wish I knew, my dreams of being with her forever will end up being with her wounds. I wished lots of things.Kartik and Ankit tried a lot to convince her, but they were futile. So, they ended up confronting me with a shoulder full of sympathy. I came home early from the ba
7th June 2019.The sun was not the same when I woke up early. Morning tasted different to me. It didn’t warm me any more like before. It was not as bright as before. It was ten long days we remained with no proper conversation. It happened for the first time in the history of our ten incredible long years of relationship. I tried to keep aside these thoughts for a while and attended our morning meeting of our boring bank manager.I was helpless. I was self-obsessed with these thoughts till our bank manager finished his monotonous speech. And the moment it went over, I pushed the door and came out of his cabin. I distanced myself from the bank and called Sunita, Nisha’s female cousin, who was here in Kolkata. She knew everything about our relationship. She was the only person in her family who knew a lot of stuffs about us. She was less a sister and more a friend of mine. I called her twice but both times she disconnected. My mind encircled wit
I shared our concern with our close friends including Ankit, Kartik, and they were ready to sign the court papers. We needed minimum three witnesses to get registered in court. So, I arranged them and ordered to be present with no delay, whenever I call. They were obedient and desperately wanted to accept us together forever.It was early morning when I received a text from Nisha about reaching her village with no hurdle. I thanked god when she reached safe. I was worried how would she travel such a long journey in such a worse condition. What if she gets some ache? Lots of questions ran in my mind, which faded away by her text.It was over three weeks, we hadn’t met. I missed her the entire day. I described what was going on in my mind. How much I was worried about her. I texted her in WhatsApp. At night, I waited for her text badly. I described every twist and turn off my bed. Everything which came across, from missing her to worrying about her, I t
My blood was boiling, and I was sweating with anger. Every time, I fought a new battle in my mind. Every day I had to face new challenges in my life. Challenges which broke me out and built me up together. And when I asked her, after coming out of the manager’s cabin. Nisha burst out crying on call. In deep pain, she said.“I don’t want to attend my cousin’s marriage. So, I intentionally slid off the ladder of computer class. But unfortunately, it hit me hard on my leg and it’s paining like hell. You please come fast. I couldn’t walk.”Her words pressed into my chest with a ton of loads. My heart was full of sorrow and my mind full of anger. Squeezing my brows, I told to myself, “Idiot girl. What nonsense you did.”I pushed the door hard to step in the bank and took my wallet from my half-opened chain and threw my bag to a corner. I rushed towards Nisha. She was waiting in a railway station, near
April 2019.It was 11th day of the month. I celebrated my birthday in despair with wet eyes. I spent my entire day in the bank and they were oblivious to my birthday. I didn’t prefer to inform them to get special treatment. Nisha called and wished me half-heartedly. It was not as adorable as before. I knew things were not the same. There was a time when she was more excited about my birthday than I was. And then came a time, she didn’t even say to meet. I was of twenty-five so, I behaved like a gentleman, mature and smart enough to tackle with tears. Her wish was enough for me. At least, she gave me a chance to be with her and it was enough at that time. I kept myself happy whenever she used to hurt me by remembering her second chance.Past three years were not much good for me. She never missed a single chance to tease and taunt me. She always criticized me for every little thing. She used to connect everything with my past and slammed