Saga Of First Love__Couldn't be Found!
It was my first experiment with
Social Media when I took to Whats App and Facebook for introducing new blog
posts. Guess What!! There magic worked-I managed to engage few more people in
the process. I guess and hope to have one or maybe two new writers on the board
shortly! Till then you have to sustain my words !
“Sameer-Ishita”__
The story which lies behind these
two names is tad eventual and fate-driven. I didn’t choose them at once-No
sooner they shall be the chronicles of Modern Day love stories!
BANDISHE JINHE THAAM NAA SAKIN
VAQT JINHE ROK NAA SAKA
ISHQ KO USNE EK NAYA AAYAAM DIYA
SABSE-JUDA SABSE-ALAG USKI KAHAANI.
MOHABBAT KA JISNE SAARE ZAMAANE KO PAIGAAM DIYA.
{Credits:To Be revealed later}
##THODA ZYAADA
HO GYA!!
The Story Starts:
Flashback-5years ago:
Ishita’s backstory was about to come
to a jaw dropping end as the previous part ended. Nevertheless things shall
reach quite further in this part.
5th
September 2016:
[
The reply had hit her from deep
within. This was a bit unusual and unexpected. It was high time and the
academics had suffered largely as all the future aims and plans faced a stark emotional
blow. It took two more days for Ishita to recover and get back to normalcy.
After an extension of 5 days to her official vacation she set out for Delhi.
Ishita was a changed person-Stronger and more confident than ever before. Hairs
cut short, Nail-paints removed and all that glittery substance of dΓ©cor left behind
at home.
Her face was the same but the facet
of her personality had completely transformed.
“I saw you for
the first time in Maths class. You looked damn good. It was for that one moment
I thought to extend things further. We became good friends.I found a right time
to express my feelings. Your response was not affirm-We remained friends
anyway. That was how it went on for quite some days. It was only three days
back when I saw her in our Chemistry class-She took me off! We are good friends
now and I hope to try an extension. This nonsense of commitment doesn’t excite
me. Friendship is good and the bonding after all that is great- We are good friends
and that shall continue forever. That need not be brought down under the
umbrella of a sophisticated relationship. So I don’t know how to answer your
proposal but this is what it is.
Stay Happy-Stay Blessed. Things will
change after this conversation.”
These words were the reason behind
Ishita’s dullness.
##It’s quite
simple to indulge yourself and your time with someone on a vast basis but what
comes from the other side is not in your
hands . Teenage Love-sparking excitement-Mesmerising beauty and all that joy of
being together and chit-chatting for hours everywhere possible. The sheer fame
of getting a bandi and experiencing a soothing feeling of triumph. The true essence is a bit misunderstood here. Infatuation is what it is appropriately said
and if its more than that –you are love-biten at a very tender age for these
things.Quite complex and divided views but this was what Ishita had understood
from this event.
Ishita had made up her mind. Be
Friends and good friends and that tagline is enough. You don’t always need to
answer the question-YEH RISHTA KYA KEHLAATA HAI??{This show was at its peak at
that time.}
Her fundae were simple-“Be straight and develop an emotional bond to a level that it doesn’t hurt. She was affirmed not to get committed at any point in her life before getting into job.” It was this which had normalised into this bubbly girl in those five days. She had sustained all these thoughts in herself and had literally spoken out the aforementioned words every time she went in front of the mirror.{in isolation although.}
Her fundae were simple-“Be straight and develop an emotional bond to a level that it doesn’t hurt. She was affirmed not to get committed at any point in her life before getting into job.” It was this which had normalised into this bubbly girl in those five days. She had sustained all these thoughts in herself and had literally spoken out the aforementioned words every time she went in front of the mirror.{in isolation although.}
It was a long way ahead. 12th
class bought tough tasks to manage comptetions with academics. Ishita remained in
her own. Hostel to institution and way back just when the classes were over.
Sameer never tried to approach her for a conversation -neither did she.
Although-she was highly grateful of Sameer who taught her such a valuable
lesson in her life-so early. It was for this one thing that he remained an
undetachable part of her memory. Time healed all the emotional turmoil and
senses brought logic to remove emotional foolishness but Sameer and his face
couldn’t be wiped out.
All the way down to end-Ishita did
wonders. Her dedicated efforts and diligence brought laurels to both her
academia and community. She was ready to embark on a new journey of her
life- College but the funda was same.]
Before we went on this other journey
to get a logic behind things-Sameer and Ishita{college one’s} were in the
celebration-wrong Ishita had gone
permanently from the picture and Ishita had been mum all that while ehen it was
revealed the Sameer messaged the other girl although it was by mistake as he
tried to explain.
Everything was restarted in front of
her eyes. The old Sameer and his face
returned-she could sense something same was happening and this time in front of
her eyes.
Sameer repeatedly kept on asking her out for
dinner that night. It was when then got out of the campus she spoke-spoke in full
length and narrated the series of events which had hit her in +2.
Sameer was quite startled. It was
only then he understood the gravity of situation. He apologised for a mistake
which he had not committed.
KHATA HUMSE
AISI BHI KYA HUI HUZOOR
MAAFI KE
NAAKABIL BANA DIYA
IS
NACHEEZ SE KYA BAIR RAKHNA
JISNE
AAPKO APNA KHUDA AUR
AAPKE DIL
KO APNA AASHIYAANA BANA LIYA.
The night ended anyways. It was a
heavy emotional burden for either of them. Sameer was perplexed with his own
actions. Her ideology was a mismatch with her but he was ready to accept it as it came. No more discussions ever followed on this topic. Friendship blossomed further!
6th
September 2016:
Papers were over. Things were
getting excited as the college fest came nearer. Although the first yearites
were just the onlookers but some events were open for participation. Mr.
and Miss. Fresher was one of them. The
reward was highly motivating- a dinner for the two who won in the best club in CP-Cannaught Place. He wanted to give a surprise to her by
performing on the stage which was supposed to be the final round so in the
subsequent meetings they never conversed about this.
Sameer was motivated. There were two
clear reasons for this-he knew Ishita was a really strong contender and if she
won he couldn’t tolerate someone else with her.
The first phase went around with the
usual part of posting a photo on Social Media. It was the comments however
which wee the judging criteria-everyone wondered how they would judge on that
basis but they were.
Sameer posted his best shot.
12:30 p:m;
He was already late for his
class. A message popped up in the
notification bar which had a list of all the people who had participated.
Sameer scanned it. He checked it three times-four times-same-
Ishita’s name was not there.!
TO BE CONTINUED…
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