Sunday 27 April 2014

Thirty Six Hours before those Seven Steps...





It is the first rains of the season that night. The rain outside the windows makes her alienate herself from the crowd gathered in her home and makes her sit by the window in her room and enjoy the rain. Everytime it rains, she wonders why can't her thoughts stop going back to him? Is it love? "Arrange Marriage...& I hardly know him", she tells to herself. A cute lil red card draws her attention yet again and she picks it up. It reads Sampriti weds Chirag. How can she forget that its her wedding the Day after? After all she has been waiting for this day since the first wedding she attended as a kid. "When will I get to wear the saree and sit there Maa?" was the question of Sampriti as a small kid wearing a pink frock. Her mom would bend down to say, "Maybe after you turn 18 and get your voter licence" & wink at her. As she enjoy the sight of each rain drop falling on the ground, her thoughts go back to all the time she had grown up fantasizing about her marriage.....The day she had dreamt of is not far anymore. It's less than 36 hours now for them to start their Journey of a LIFETIME

The first rain of the season had casted its spell on another person too. He sat there thinking of how soon time had passed by. He recalls going to school with that heavy bag, forging his dad's signature on getting low grades, searching for pickup lines to impress girls in his college & now he was getting MARRIED!! The sound of the rain drops falling on the ground & ticking of the shortest clock hand made him realise that time was indeed flying & he is at the THRESHOLD of a new life. The day when Diya ditched him & their 4 long years relationship, he thought it's the end of life. A message which he read long back started haunting him: "Someday someone will walk into your life & make you realise that why it did not work out with anyone else." He started waiting for that SOMEONE. He saw the card lying on the table. It read Sampriti weds Chirag. "Was she that Someone?", he asked himself. He didn't get his answer. But the rain gave its answer silently by filling love into the TWO HEARTS without their notice.

March 16th, 2014 is still the best day in her diary because that is the first time she met him. Her excitement knew no boundaries as thousand of thoughts ran through her mind. She couldn't stop smiling that day. But she was in a fix. What would he like? A red saree or a denim blue jeans and a black top. The confusion lasted for two hours after which she chose to wear the latter. The first time she saw this handsome fellow, he had a blank expression on his face. She wonders why? The first question on her mind was how will she greet him when he gives her a handshake & introduce himself. But when he just blurted out a vague "Hello!!" without even a handshake, she was more than disappointed. Just after 2 minutes of their formal conversation, she thinks how can he even come to meet a girl for the first time without even a gift in hand? He is such an Idiot. Isn't he?? As they settle down, she goes on and on speaking to him, without even giving him a chance to talk. Their conversation ends with an abrupt end when she tells him that she is getting late and wants to leave thinking that her one sided conversation maybe boring him as he sat there without even speaking anything. She wonders, "Why did he not ask me to stay back for some more time? Why didn't he even ask to drop me back atleast? Such an insensitive guy!!..... Yet he is so tall and handsome(smiles to herself). Hmmm... Let me take care of this guy after marriage" is what she thinks before leaving.

The rain had not stopped it's game yet and the earth was enjoying meeting rain for the first time that season. His gaze turned towards a blue shirt lying on his bed, the same shirt which she had gifted him on the day they met for the first time. He remembered that day pretty well. He woke up an hour earlier than usual. His 8 hours usual sleep was disrupted when he saw the calendar which reminded him that it was the day he is going to meet her. He reached the restaurant on time. Maybe it was time for him to understand why 5 Minutes was never JUST 5 MINUTES in Girls Standard Time :-P . He sees her coming from a distance. A blank expression on his face was enough to convey how his expectations of seeing his girl for the first time in a saree got busted. He starts thinking what must he do? Should he give a handshake or restrict himself to a Hello? What will she think? He chooses the safest option by blurting out a "Hello!!" It is when they settle down that he realises that he had forgotten the gift which he had bought for her. He felt sick when he remembered how neatly he had wrapped that gift just for her to make his first meet a special one. How can he be so stupid? he thought to himself. The conversation between them made him realise that he can just sit there, listening to her talk for the whole of his life without even saying a word. God!! she had such a sweet voice. She is such a SHOW STEALER. Her words caught his attention more than her beauty. He sat there awestruck. He wonders why did she want to leave so early that evening? But he didn't ask her. The only question which was running in his mind when he left was, "Was she that SOMEONE?"

Even the rain knew it has to stop. But human thoughts? Do they have any limitations? No!! Their chain of thoughts broke when they realised that the rain had stopped. The Earth was extremely happy meeting the rain & so were they, in anticipation of their soulmates. 36 hours just flew by & it was now time for them to start their JOURNEY OF A LIFETIME with those 7 STEPS. Walking those 7 steps together towards eternity, made them realise that Sampriti & Chirag were DESTINED to meet. Many a times we fail, trying to write our own love story without realising that God is the ultimate DIRECTOR. He rejects your script if he feels it is not bound to happen.

And for these two, it was the beginning of a BEAUTIFUL LOVE STORY, written by God:-) 
                                                                     
                                                                     - Naveen & Medini

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