There was a lot that he forgot but did
not want to forget. He is now in an unexplainable
unique mental state that is far beyond anyone's understanding. Haunting
memories reminded him of the scent of her presence, her soft touch, her
innocent and full smile with the upward curves of her lips and the smoothness of
her silky and charming voice.. that used to touch his heart. He wished he was a
poet to capture all what he experienced during those moments. Her voice her
words still echo in his mind even today.All memories of her are still deeply
imprinted on his mind just like the pages from a book.
The day he saw her for the first time ..the
day they looked into each others eyes. They touch their hands..with such
innocent and loving thoughts…and the day when she wore a sari..for the very
first time. She took hours hoping to get ready to get few compliments from him.
And he was so absent minded, sp engrossed in her beauty..he
failed to mention a single compliment
for her. She thumped her feet in the ground, her lips were trembling, her fists
were tightly closed, her eyes were
crying mixed with anger and sadness..of
course she fumed.
He still remembered every moment he spent
with her, of which only two of them were in the silent witness ..no one else ..he
always savored the sweet moment when he felt nervous and scared before
hesitatingly tried to kiss her soft full
lips for the first time. Whereas, in response she so unhesitatingly, willingly and innocently responded with a
deep kiss on his lips ..he could never forget his hesitation and her innocence ....she
was such a package of love, tenderness, innocence and ah…don’t even have right
words to express and explain her
Today…it all seems so unreal..but he
could not forget many things, including the words and the vocals of the songs they used to love and
sing together... how could he forget…her
first touch too . how she used to fight
with him..beating on his chest with her soft fists the fight and the love he
still remember, he did not forget .. her letters immersed in his love as well
the what he wrote all about the her in
countless romantic verses ..poems..love notes ..today..he still remember
that you still held the key to his fancy diary where he used to jot down all
his thoughts feelings that married his heart.. even today he remembered the
lakes where they used to sit and think
about and where they often used to look in each others eyes and he used to feel
so lost that he used to forget everything else around him and you used to laugh
with a strange satisfaction in your eyes….. your eyes that still haunts him in
his dreams .. so full of love ..so full of cravings of innocent sensuousness.
Now ..he could not forget those moments when they sometimes used to sit
together near the lake at night during moonless nights, that they could not see
each other but feel each others presence with the unsuccessful illusion of that
they are able to read each others facial expressions .. especially after their
touch of tender places and trying to seek acceptance to those feelings..
Do you really think that he forgot all
that ..no…he can not ..can not even fathom to..rather having such hard time now
facing reality that you are gone..not here to touch you ..and feel your
presence..now he wants to sit in a moonless night again…his imagination try to
picture you ..but can not..heart is full of emptiness and sadness for the loss
of those lovely feelings …clamoring of his love and desire that will now stay
unfulfilled in this life time! You’re gone..not just by distance but away from
his heart…circumstances.. situations, not
heart, took you far away from him..
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