Thursday, August 18

Sharing...

Ajit felt giddiness. He wanted to share them. Thoughts were speeding up across his conscience without a break. He felt as if he was going to have a collision. An outburst. The whole day he was thinking about that only. Totally worried he thought he would get some sort of relief if he shares to her. There he was standing in the bus stop, awaiting Anna.

Minutes passed and he could see Anna coming on her bike. He felt as if she were coming in slow motion. His head started spinning. He wished she were approaching him in a jet plane. He felt someone had paused the whole scene for some time. He felt she is riding at a speed of 5 km\hr. He could sense a whirlwind above his head.

She came. Ajit was half relieved. Yes, she is here. She will understand me. Since she loves me she can anytime afford hearing to my tensions. He thought. She will be happy to listen to him. She will sit besides him and will offer her shoulder to support his weighing head. She will pat him on his face; wipe his tears, which are on the verge of flowing down through his cheeks, he thought. She will hold hands and share his words. Though she can’t help him out she will sit besides him silently. Ajit thought.

Anna parked the vehicle. Came near to Ajit. Sat besides him. She is looking enervated, Ajit thought. He looked at her, “What happened?” Anna stared him. She felt someone is there to share her thoughts. She holds his hands. She mumbled about the office tensions, crazy things she does, her family problems, and her tensions. He listened. He forgot about everything. He can’t see her in tension. He wanted to her to be happy. He tried to crack jokes. Acted fool in front of her. Started teasing playfully. Made her laugh. Gave her a boost to get self-motivated. Went for a walk with her. He forgot about his griefs by making her happy. Time went by. She went back home He to his place

Ajit got fresh. Sat to read something. Thoughts started pouring. Tensions and frustrations started to creep in. He wanted to share. He took the phone. He called her, Anna. She was so elated to pick up the phone. She started babbling on all the topics. He paused his thoughts. He felt good when he heard her laughing. He joined her laughs. He joined her jokes.

He always wanted to her to be happy. He always found his joy in her happiness.

10 comments:

Dawn....सेहर said...

when you love someone so dearly ...you only expect there happiness and nothing more or less!!!!

Arz000n said...

Amazing stuff you got here!!

Last four sentences..I've experienced while in my relationship. Yes....I wanted her to be happy...I wanted her to babble all the time...

But alas....

Anyway....too kewl dude!
Enjoy da weekend

Vinu said...

@dawn..

True..we find happiness in their happiness...

@arz00n..U too enjoy the weekend..Stay smiling..

Keshi said...

Sometimes we want so much for the other person to be happy that we forget what our happiness is...in a way it's good to be selfless but not to that extent...u need to be happy too...

aww z000nie hugggz! ur too good for her. u'll find the right one when the right times comes...stay happy always.

Keshi.

Keshi said...

Happy Raksha Bandhan Vinu my e-bro!

U have made a difference in my life through all ur posts n valuable comments in my blog...thanks!

Keshi.

Vinu said...

@Keshi..

U r always welcome..Keep smiling

musings (m000nie) said...

hey nice way to show how the little talks with our loved ones help in destressing us...

Vinu said...

@musings..

find our joy in others joy...

Keshi said...

Vinu Vinu Vinu wheres ya? :)

Keshi.

PuNeEt said...

Plsss Update :-))