Thursday, August 26, 2010

Disha....


I have a friend….

Disha…a nice sweet docile girl…comes from a very cultured and strict family…we have become pretty good friends…college does that to you…you become very good friends with people around you…

Disha is very patient and very hardworking…she has a great sense of responsibility and dedication towards everything she does…and her parents mean the world to her…she aims to complete her education and then join a job and make life happier for her parents…they are a family of modest means…her father’s health is very weak…they live a decent life…but not a luxurious one…and this very thoughtful friend of mine wishes to give all the happiness in the world to her parents…a gem of a daughter for sure…

Her parents mean everything to her…she is ready to do everything for them…she is ready to forget her love for them…

You see, she is in love with a guy…a good cultured person he is…Rahul…he loves her deeply too…they both love to spend time with each other…n would love to spend their lives too..But sadly...they know they can’t…

The Reason…Disha’s parents don’t approve of him...the only reason is that they are not of the same caste…

Disha and Rahul are childhood sweethearts…they liked each other a lot…were great friends and still are…and Disha is such a very caring and sweet girl that he had to fall for her…N when he expressed his love for her for the first time, Disha knew it was true and deep…and she expressed her feelings for him too…but they both very well knew that their caste difference would bring some problems…but they thought that maybe they would sort them out…

Rahul’s parents approve of Disha…they like her serene nature…her blend of modern progressiveness and traditional outlook…well educated…Rahul’s mother had even said that no other girl would be as good as Disha for her son…

But very sadly…Disha’s parents didn’t approve at all…the caste issue matters a lot when it comes to a girl’s family’s reputation…so they have flatly said NO …

After this, you would expect Disha to be all broken apart and in tears…but no…she is really very strong…she must have cried…but she didn’t break apart…she respects her parents way too much to ever hurt them…she knows and understands now that no matter how much she may love Rahul…she won’t be able to spend her life with him…they still meet sometimes…and spend time with each other…but both of them know that they won’t be able to marry each other…

Disha cannot hurt her parents by going against their wish…she spends whatever time she can with Rahul knowing that they will soon be separated…Rahul is also completely aware of all these things…he often prays to God that if they have to be separated, Disha stay happy and protected forever…he has also accepted his defeat after trying to convince Disha’s parents…

People often talk of love…but sometimes I just wonder...people who have not experienced love feel that they have missed out hugely on life and wait to fall in love…but how must it feel to have love in your life and know that you won’t be able to live together…?

Disha loves her parents…she is ready to do all that it takes to make her parents happy…sometimes it makes me wonder…that she is so loving and caring…if they fulfill this one most important wish of hers…she would be grateful to them the whole of her life…she would serve them with even more happiness and contentment…that a daughter deserves this from her parents…that a girl as her surely deserves her love….

Parents love their children deeply...They would love to see their daughter happy...Then the age-old customs also matter a lot for the family reputation…they also have the best interests of the family at large...

Life is indeed strange...Disha is not wrong in her place...and her parents are right in their position...

My heart reaches out to her deeply…Disha has a smile etched on her face …But I wonder how much a smile can hide…?


Tuesday, August 17, 2010

A page out of Anuj’s Diary

5th Oct

Had a very pleasant day…

In fact, these days, everything feels pleasant…I feel like a different person…in a different world…everything feels dreamy and enchanting…

I feel like there is someone walking with me…smiling and blushing...and then disappearing in thin air…and when I turn back, I see the same smiling face hiding behind the pillar…looking at me and hiding herself again…I feel so light and thrilled…

When I am sitting in my classes trying to concentrate, she comes from nowhere…comes near me and sits beside me…looks into my eyes lovingly…and just when I am about to say something to her, she vanishes…

When classes get over and I set back for home, the evening breeze brings her fragrance along…it begins to drizzle…I see her face light up in ecstasy…she goes out into open…spreads out her hands and faces the sky….the raindrops falling on her face slide down beautifully…her hair begins to look misty…as she dances in the rain, I feel my heart dance with her…I absent mindedly realize that I am getting wet…but I am simply lost in cherishing her simplicity…her ravishing tenderness…

Then it begins to pour down heavily…she gets completely drenched…looks so sensuous…my heart skips a beat…the cold winds make her shiver slightly…and when I move forward to give her my umbrella…she disappears…and I am left there standing alone in the rains…

On cold mornings, when I go out for a hot cup of coffee, I see her sitting in the coffee shop…the cold has made her cheeks pink…and she looks so very cute in her pink cardigan…her innocence reminds me of a baby…her angelic eyes appeal to my soul…and then the coffee man calls me and the damsel disappears again…

When I am out with my friends, she walks into the room…dressed so beautifully…looking at me…then dropping her gaze…then smiling that very charming smile of hers… (and I feel like I’ll die)…she crosses the room and stands near the window…a sparrow comes near her...and she smiles at it…I arise from my chair intrigued by the sparrow and her…and there…she vanishes yet again…

When I go to the ice cream parlor, I suddenly notice that she is enjoying her cone of chocolate ice cream…she has that naughty gleam in her eyes…she notices me looking at her…she tucks her hair behind her ear…(why does she have to look so beautiful always…sigh!!!)…when I move a step towards her, she goes off again…

When I go to the temple on Sundays, she is there…looking so sweet…in her peacock blue kurti…her head covered…bowed in front of The Lord…her hands folded…she epitomizes serenity and calmness…I stand besides her…I gaze at her for long…her eyes are closed…she looks so pure…I bow down my head and thank God for everything…when I open my eyes after a moment…she is not there (…again)… I look at God…it feels like even he is smiling at me…at my recurrent dreams…

When I listen to music, I see her swaying her head to the rhythm of music…tapping her feet gently…I smile pleasantly looking at her…she blushes…I get up and go near her…bend down on my knees…and stretch my hand towards her…she hesitates first..then slowly places her palm in mine…her face turns pink…I stand up…and take her close to me…she blushes yet again…bewitching my senses…my heart jumps up and down in sheer joy…and like magic…she disappears again…and I realize my hands are in mid-air…I tap my head smiling at myself…

In the starry nights, when I look above from my window, I wonder if she also might be looking at the stars then…when I lie down to sleep, I keep tossing and turning for hours thinking about her…

No matter where I am or what I do, I can always sense her around…she brings happiness to my life…she brings dreams to my eyes…she brings longing for my soul…she brings sweetness along…

May be this is what they call ‘LOVE’……… J

Saturday, August 7, 2010

This is my first attempt at poetry. Do tell me how it is....

Expressions of a young girl waiting for love to come in her life...

There is a belief in my heart
There is a hope still strong
That my love will surely come
I've been waiting for so long

Somewhere from a far land
Humming a merry tune
He'll come just for me
His love will be a boon

His eyes will search just me
His heart will beat for me
His soul will long for me
My love will surely come

He'll take me in his arms
He'll hold me so tight
He'll whisper sweet nothings
And make my heart light

Amongst the drizzle and sun
We'll admire the rainbow
Gazing lovingly at each other
My eyes will drop so low

In the starry nights in meadows
When the breeze will blow
We'll hold hands together
Eternal happiness will flow....