Disclaimer - All characters in this story are fictitious.
I was
feeling dejected and low.I have never cried in my life before but after falling
in love with Afreen,I realized that even I am an emotional person. Love and
breakups are quite common these days.People do come in our life as Afreen once
told me.These are the ones who mark their presence in our life,leave some
special memories and finally leave us.I pondered over for a while and learned
that what I was doing was not wrong.However it would be like hurting myself.You
can never fall in love with everyone.Its these special,like minded souls who attracts you.My feelings for Afreen were
intense and real.
That night I
could not sleep.Lately I realized that I was turning into an insomniac.I woke up at 9 am.Mother
had cooked Puri Bhaji for breakfast.My face was pale after the events which
happened during night.
'Good
Morning Rahul!!,' My father greeted me.
'Morning
Papa...so all set for work today,' I smiled at my dad.
'Yes
dear...make sure you attend all your management classes and don't bunk ,' He
laughed and left for office.
It was after
many years that I'd seen a smile on my fathers face.I loved him . He was my
first hero like all dads in this world.
'Bye
Papa...,' I bid good bye to my father.
'Mom...4
puri is enough..,' I said to my mother.
'No,..Beta..you
should have 2 more na..you are a young man..how will you get enough strength,' Mother caressed my
hair.
'Ma..thats
okay..I think I should leave for classes now,' I flipped my mobile flap to
check if I'd received any text
messages.I could see 1 unread message from Afreen.
'Good
morning dear :) . I think I should be extremely sorry for what happened
yesterday night.I know you must have been hurt badly.Even I like you,I am sorry
I could not accept you.I belong to a Muslim family.In Islam,we can't marry a
non muslim guy.I'm a religious person and I have to follow it. And I can't do
anything against my family and religion. I love them and I can't break their
trust.I hope you understand and you are a nice person.Please lets be good
friends,' I read a long text from her.
'Good
Morning.Its fine. :) ,' I texted her back.
I wore my
shoes and by the time I left my house,I received a phone call from an unknown
number.
'hello,' I
greeted.
'Hallo
Sir...how are you? Remember me aaa?,' The caller said to me.I believed that I
had spoken to this person before.
'Hey I know
you...your name is.......,' I said.
'Hahaha...Ganesh
...Muthu Ganesh,' He laughed.
'Oh my
god..Ganesh...where were you so long man.. got your teeth fixed?,' I asked him.
'Yes ..the
doctor fixed my teeth...Now I look more smart,' He laughed.
'Haha...Competition
for Rajni Haan..,' I replied him.
'No
sir..Rajni is Saami...how can you compare me with him,' He said.
'What the
hell is Saami?,' I curiously asked him.
'Saami means
God ...I called you to ask about the girl,' He said in his typical South Indian
accent.
'Which
Girl?,' I asked him.
'That
girl... Abhran..or Abriiin something,' He told.
'Oh
Afreen..well she broke my heart man..she
hates me.She hurted me very badly and now I am nursing my broken heart,' I said
to him.
'Ayyo
Paawam!! Don't be sad Rahul. Just think that the girl doesn't deserves such a
wonderful guy like you,' He said. The discussion turned serious.
'If your
feelings for her was true and you really
loved her,then no matter what she will come back to you very soon. True love is
precious and has a special meaning.She will be back ..don't worry,' He added.
'Lets
see...thanks Ganesh ..I feel better talking to you,' I smiled.
'I wish you
good luck...But I advise you to take wise decisions because this is related to
your life and love is a special feeling which seldom happens,' He said.
'God Bless
you dear :) ,' said Ganesh and hung the phone. Its true that when you meet like
minded people you tend to follow them. Ganesh was a gentleman. For some reasons
I admired him. He pretended to be a jester but somewhere in my heart I knew
that he was a kind man. He was not preaching philosophy to me but those were
true facts of life.
Days
passed.Time flew. In this journey of life,I have met many people and each of
them are special to me.I was busy
engrossed with my assignment works . Afreen used to call me.I used to see her
missed calls quite often.At one point of time ,it happened that we seldom
spoke. I was feeling better without memories of Afreen.But somewhere deep in my
heart I knew that I still had feelings for her. I was getting busier as days
passed.I seldom used to go online and check Facebook.com and Gmail.com. Most of
my time were spend in research work and assignments.I never replied to Afreen's text message nor I entertained
her calls. I didn't want to hurt myself by talking to her.I never wanted to
fall in love with her once again.Once bitten ,Twice Shy.
"When
You truely care for somone,
their mistakes never change our feelings coz,
Its the mind
that gets angry,
but the
heart still loves !
I guess I
urgently need to talk to you.Call me wn u r free" read the text message
which Afreen had texted me.
I was
working on the Marketing Project when I recieved her text.
"K
," I replied her back.
Finally I
got time to call her.I called her at around 9 pm.
'Am I
talking to Miss Afreen Shaikh?,' I courteously asked.
'Hey..what
happened to you..why no texts and calls?,' She said.
'Don't you
know people turn busier these days? I have lots of work and deadlines kill me,'
I asserted.
'But you
promised me we both would be friends...I miss you Rahul,' She said with a low
voice.
'k..,' I
replied.
'Rahul...we
used to talk daily before like crazy..why don't we talk these days...I used to
be glued to you,' said Afreen.
'Well..I
told you that I am busy these days and once you told me that when either of us
turn busy then we won't feel the same way.,' I replied her.
'Okay
fine..I have to tell you something important,' With her voice turning low each
time she spoke.
'What is
that?,' I replied.
'I think I
love you,' She smiled.
'Crazy
girl..how can you love me..I don't have time for such silly things,' I was
sounding a bit rude.
'Well
seriously I love you..Now I feel like I can't live without you,' She said while arranging her journals.
'I can't
Afreen...you should know that we both are online friends. We have not met each
other in real and we don't know each other'.
'How Strange
and Weird. Today you realize that we don't each other ,haven't met and stuff.
You should have realized that before you
send me an add request on Facebook. You have shown me dreams and you
can't break my heart at this point of time,' She said.I had a feeling that she
was about to cry.
'You are a
religious person dear.Moreover you can't marry a Non Muslim guy.You love your
family and you can't break their
trust.Its better we stop talking ,' I said with a straight face.
'What
happened to you Rahul.You can't do this to me ...please understand me,' She
cried.
I never
wanted to hurt her.I never wanted to show her fake dreams and betray her.She
loved her parents and her siblings.Her
family is her world.Her life revolves around her family.She can't do anything against
her will.Infact I didn't want her to leave her family and come with me.She
was mature enough to understand complex
things in life. I just want her to understand the facts of life.
'Why do you
say all this Rahul?,' She was weeping.
'Honestly
speaking I never loved you Afreen,' I said.
'The biggest
lie which I ever told you was that I LOVE YOU, I'm sorry Afreen,'
Teardrops rolled down my cheeks as I
said things which I didn't meant.I had to tell her purposely so that she could
concentrate on her life and move on.Again I never wanted to hurt her.There was
complete silent for 2 minutes.
'Afreen,Afreen...'
I was worried.
'I am hating
you because you're hurting me .Good Bye Rahul Meher...Good Bye forever,' My words
angered her and she threw her cellphone out of the window..
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My sincere thanks to all those who followed this story. Please provide your feedback about this story. I would love to hear from you all.
8 Ink drops:
I was hoping for a happy ending but expecting something like this...
Sad, people have to lie about what they feel...
Hope this is PURELY fictional! :)
Whaaat?I love happy endings.. but this :(
They've gotta be together!
A sequel for this one is awaited :D
mast.
Finally, you finished a story. :)
perfect! An unexpected but real ending. and yes, u finally completed a story :D
what else can happen between 2 online chatters-:)
expected ending:)
Thank you so much for your comment :)
You write very well, though I haven't been able to check out much of your work. I'll surely come by again to read :)
Happy Blogging!
Hi...sorry could not send the feedback on Friday due to work pressure.
Coming to the whole story...nice one..realistic interpretations of the events in the life of the boy. Beginning with the camaraderie Rahul shared with Ankita, his desperate nature of being friends with people especially girls - just like that, the real chats and phone call discussions, the disturbing thoughts in Rahul's mind after Ankita's confession, Afreen and Rahul's life beginning with the casual chat,the untimely phone call and then a deep bond that formed...everything went on smoothly and was quite real. The most realistic parts were - one -> when Afreen convinces that the relationship holds no future for obvious reasons and second -> when Rahul was convinced that indeed Afreen was right and decides to put a full stop to the relation.
The ending was a bit abrupt yet effective.
Would highlight two things and then end this rambling - 1. Rahul might have lied at the end but the girl believed that raises doubt - she knew him well and it was her decision to move apart initially..later on she did not have the right to come back and say...I can't live without you and expect the boy to be ready to face that..it appeared a bit selfish..2. Most importantly, without meeting...only through verbal or text conversations for considerable amount of time..no doubt people would get fond of each other but to assume that it's love ..it's too much..not that meeting is to assure how one actually looks..but how the person is..the behaviour, the habit...it's always part of observation and which grows in one's mind thus enabling a person to like someone else on a different level..just for example...the way Ankita and Rahul knew each other...they were best buddies yet Rahul did not fall in love with her...similarly despite talking about everything under the sun with Afreen..both of thenm might have connected somewhere but a huge gap remained somewhere and it was quite a wrong decision to name it as love!!! Anyway that was my opinion...in case I've missed some of the funny but real situations from the story...Rahul wondering why girls have those privacy settings on facebook, the question paper discussion after exam, the way the exam was handled, Afreen not receiving any call after 11 pm though she used text...liked them.
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