True Love Never Dies…
31st, Dec 2015.
Time : 6.00 PM
I and My two friends – Rushabh and vishal entered in `Kankariya – carnival’ to celebrate the last day of the year. We were unaware about comedy or tragedy which was going to happen with us especially with Vishal.
We started walking around the `Kankariya lake’. As we were young, we were selfie addicted. We were busy taking selfies at every special places and backgrounds.
I noticed few incertitude lines on Vishal’s face, when he saw our last selfie in his mobile. He immediately scanned surrounding people and I was staring his face with changing expressions.
I asked, ‘What happened?’
He said, ‘How can it be?’
‘What, Vishal? What can’t be happened?’
He showed me screen, pointing the girl behind us. She had weared a pink t-shirt and black jeans and had long enough hair that had covered up her face totally. I couldn’t see it.
He said, ‘She is Aditi. I am sure and I want to find her out.’
The selfie was captured out of the Fun-land and she was moving towards Fun-land in it. I wondered, How could he be sure without seeing her face? But there was no other choice to me than accepting it because It was the scream of his heart for Aditi. Sometimes you need to listen what the heart whispers, not what your mind orders. Mind can think and Heart can feel but in case of love Heart can do both simultaneously.
We entered in Fun-land in search of a girl but we got a failure in our hands. However Vishal’s heart did not want to rest without meeting her. We decided to take a one round of lake. Again a failure was in our hands.
Rushabh said, ‘Vishal, May be, She was not Aditi. You have to convince your heart. She was someone else. We are in Ahmedabad over hundred miles away from our city.’
He replied, ‘Never. One of the difficult tasks, to convince one’s heart. And yes she was Aditi no one else.’
I interrupted, ‘I know she is important for you. But let me know who the hell is Aditi?’
‘I will tell you. Let’s have a dinner first.’ He said.
We went to Honest for dinner. We found a cormer table to sit and continued gossip on ‘The hell Aditi’.
He started,
‘When we were in 3rd semester of 12th science, I found her name in the list of suggested friends on facebook. I sent her request and she accepted. She was also in our school but she was commerce student. As you know¸ we had different buildings for both the streams. I did not have any excuse to chat with her. One day, I sent her a message requesting her that I am a writer and I need some help as my novel had a character of girl. She agreed to help me out. Thus our friendship got started. We were ‘facebook’ friends but we had never ‘faced’ each other. Besides, she had never posted at list a one photo of her own. We were used to chat everyday till late nights. I used to ask few questions related to my story and she replied each of them with a great interest. Each chat get us closer. Usual chatting led us to be best friends. Those were the days when I learned how to live and I found purpose of my life. Actually, I was going to fall in love for her. I thought, she was too. It was true blind love. We had never seen each other. I felt we might meet one day for sure. She was used to say that she had beautiful eyes. And I knew she would have been pretty, too. One night, we shared our photos with each other. She was too pretty than I expected and had magical brown eyes lined with kohl. She had a glamorous figure which can mesmerise any man at the very first sight. The days passed and the final examination of 4th semester came. I promised her to talk after the exams.
Chatting with her was became habit to me. I was addicted to her. It was difficult to pass the days but I was inclined to study by my parents dreams. And I very concentrated to study.
The exams were over. I opened facebook and I came to know that she had blocked me. I was scattered. Heart was crying and eyes were bleeding with tears. The days of dreams and happiness had gone. Her leaving pushed me into infinite darkness.
‘kaash!’ I would have been told her that I loved you. I wanted to say that you had given a purpose to my life, you were the purpose of my life. ‘Kaash!’ we would have been met once and I proposed her with the gift of my heart.
Tonight when I saw that girl, my heart had smelled the same fragrance of happiness. So, I am sure that girl is Aditi.’
Oh My God! What a tragedy this is! Fortune has pretended to be with him and he still loves her. Did she too love him? Did she ever see the same magic in his eyes? Is that girl Aditi? Does she still love him? Does they meant to meet again? I wondered.
We came out of Honest. ohh! Rushabh forgot his mobile inside. He went to pick it out.
Rushabh shouted, ‘Vishal, This is for you. It was under my mobile.’
He gave a piece of paper to Vishal.
Writing of paper was – TRUE LOVE NEVER DIES. IT ONLY GETS STRONGER WITH TIME. You just need to turn right. Aditi.
We three turned right and there was a gorgeous girl, a love of Vishal, a life of Vishal, a smile of Vishal, a fragrance of happiness of Vishal.
There was pyrotechnics in the sky of Kankariya and in the heart of them. Oh My God! What a comedy this is! In the end, they met.
Love is undefined. However there are various definitions in each heart or in each love story, yet love is undefined. Love is to trust your love because TRUE LOVE NEVER DIES. IT ONLY GETS STRONGER WITH TIME.
