So Close Yet So Far
It was 25th Oct 2006 then .....
I can read her eyes when she transfixes them momentarily onto mine. It feels as if she wants to say something but is intentionally withholding herself. Dainty face-cut with a “Happy Dent” smile (I hope everyone has seen the happy dent ad by now), meticulous in picking up outfits; she makes my proximity sensors go berserk every time I cross her. She is like a fountain of smiles, aura of bliss and flora of love. My entire neural network clogs when I think of her, I have butterflies in my stomach when I imagine holding her hand, and my heart skips a beat when she blinks her eyes. Her eyes; mesmerizing; they give a mind-blowing glance and it is worth witnessing the Divine Oculi.
I fell for her, when I saw her brushing aside silky hair from the forehead. I saw her hand, her fingers, filed fingernails….woah………. I fell. I fell big time, yet again, when I saw her standing on the stairs in a white Punjabi dress (girls really look awesome in white dress); in a fraction of a second I sampled the appearance; her face, her lips, trimmed eyebrows and maintained feet with regular pedicure. I knew the detonator was set somewhere deep inside me.
We were sitting beside each other on the beach watching the sun go down, enjoying sound of the ocean, softly brushing against the sand, feeling the wind on our faces. At times we were high up above the world watching the stars around us or taking a walk down the lane covered with canopy of trees or driving in my car listening to romantic songs.
Just then my cell rang and I was shaken to the real world. My colleague was calling me for a cup of coffee. Café Coffee Day’s motto …… A lot can happen over a coffee … and here I was wondering how to ask her out for coffee.
It’s really tough; you don’t always get what you want in life. I tried a lot to implement “When you don’t have what you like, then like what you have” and failed miserably. The other day I watched Cast Away. It brought me back to life. This is my monologue (on same lines as Tom Hanks)
“I had done all the math and later I added it up. May be I was afraid of losing her or hurting her, cause in the real world ‘Everything you like is either engaged, expensive or elder to you’. I initiated few conversations using various mediums only to find dull responses, all my plans failed miserably and I had power over nothing. That’s when this feeling came over me like a warm blanket. I knew what I needed to do. I had to keep breathing even though there was no reason to hope, even if my logic said I would never be able to make it. I have to wait till the tide gets me a sail to get away from the dream world. Get back to reality where she will never be mine, I would lose her. I need to be grateful that she was with me back then, in my dreams. And I know what I have to do now, I need to keep on breathing, because tomorrow the sun will rise and who knows what the tide could bring………….”
Its 25th March 2008 now ..... I am still breathing .... the tide brought me a sail ....she said yes .........
10 Comments:
I liked this one amey--from which movie is the last dialog? I could identify with the gist of your story. It's a matter of what you desperately want at the moment. And you end up imagining and dreaming what is on the top of your head at the moment!! In my case, I desperately need a high paying job in New York..and that's what I dream of every time..In your case...we know what you want!! You might say I'm giving a bad analogy about comparing a job with a person...but come to think of it...i've the best person on earth I could dream of--however not the best job...I guess it's opposite in your case... anyways, once again all the best! Am sure you will accomplish your mission soon!! These are the best wishes I could wish you from the bottom of your heart for your b'day which comes up next month!! :)
Cheers......
Boss I meant bottom of MY heart!! above...
"These are the best wishes I could wish you from the bottom of MY heart for my b'day which comes up next month!! :)"
I'm sorry I mean YOUR b'day which comes up next month!!! :D
Guru.... aisa mat bolo... aap aisa bolne lage to hum gareebon ka kya hoga???? Good luck man, go for it...
Hey Amey what happened .. you were not the one currently I am seeing from the blog..
Remember "Illusions", dream for it u will get it .......
- Prashant
a tear for a sadness i cant name..
a wistful longing i've never before known
a dagger at my heart ...it's piercing me..
an unborn pain...not my own..
it's drowning me in this deep dark sea..
It wont kill me...It doesnt let me live
like a parasite sucking my life
it's taking me away ...its taking me away..
I am no more..
and then I am back to living again..
....but m i alive?
my breath comes out in strangled gasps
my heart's but.. a shrunken mass..
The tears have dried and the dreams are back..
yet I know tht they will never be true
I have only dreams to sustain me
Dreams tht r gradually killing me...
Amey Saheb.....Umm hmmm... yahan ke comments dekh kar muze kuch yaad aaya...
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Aayushya hee baasaree aahe, javal gheta aali paaheeje,
Aapalesh shwaas, aapalech Oth soorat laavataa aali paahije : (Bolgani- Mangesh Padgaonkar)
Things fuck up when expected and when least expected .......
This one is called off ..... and whatz left now is humongous pile of stinking radioactive bullshit that I call
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arey bhidya he tu lihila ahe...mala nahi vatat...tuzi ingraji re kadhi evadhi sudharali...nakki cut copy paste maralas tu...
ho na...
shanto
@shanto above ....
I think you haven't really known me for past couple of years and that is precisely the reason for your doubt about my language capabilities.
It is really sad and depressing to see people like you comment on my blog about my english writing ..... and that too in marathi ..... what an obnoxious paradox my friend !
-Amey
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