Saturday, 27 August 2016

C U 2MROW @ 9 (August 25, 2016)

But God had done all the magic. Now he couldn’t take a step back. Neither Mannu nor Pia had ever thought that one day their story would turn up with a sudden meeting like this. They had become accustomed to sharing their emotions on phone. Meeting each other seemed completely strange just out of the blue. They didn’t wait for this to happen. A call was waited more!  Mannu’s heart beat was struggling to reach near seventy five as he took the shower. All throughout the morning he practiced songs that he would sing for Pia. One side of his head was afraid for missing lines. This thought shuddered him.  Oh God! He needed courage. Gazing outside the window he saw a distant cloud. As if it said still some cold difference existed between Mannu and Pia.  Mannu covered himself with the thick towel, wet and lost. He increased the volume of the Guns ‘n’ Roses song that played on his mobile. It filled him with hope. The happiest thought that in a few hours Mannu and Pia were going to see each other for the first time after the five months long love brought a decent smile on his face.
So, finally the perfumed day had arrived. Without a pinch of doubt, he was living it. He paid eight hundred rupees at the reception for the stay which included rupees 100 extra for their favour to hide his identity. Savings had really saved him.

Whooa aaa!!! Bags packed and he left to see the love of his life.

The glittering golden and silver decorated streets and shops had further pinked the beauty of the pink city.  Every man had a smile on his face and Jaipur was decorated more beautifully than Ayodhya to welcome the home coming of Sri Rama, to celebrate the festival of Diwali. On his way to the railway station, where Mannu and Pia were going to see each other he wondered how beautiful she would be looking; tired by the overnight journey, locks flying away east and west, half of them hiding behind her two little ears. Even after all this Mannu knew that she would be smiling. He stopped in front of every piece of reflector that came his way just to check whether he would be able to compliment her beauty.

  A gift from our loved ones really helps us to bring alive some past moments of happiness. He put the diary and a rose in front pockets of the bag. She liked roses.  It was still unknown how he would hand them to her. The journey to the station gave him the feeling that he was alive and he should be happy. 

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