Now, here is my heart, beating hard, as I am reliving all those beautiful moments of August 1998 and then there is no end...
It's just going down in your memory lane to find your beautiful memories with your best buddy and then you realise that your phone memory does not find all those beautiful years you have been together... All the years you spent together, right from being his dance partner as a proxy, to holding hands for the first time on a hindola, to being impressed by the guy who appears from nowhere when you are getting caught in the rains, and this guy offers you his assurance under an umbrella..
And then the feeling of having butterflies in your stomach and then finally, being proposed by him on the way to his home, and loosing all the appetite.. being with him but being surrounded by others, and those eyes that do all the talk...
That first kiss, not that😂
That first kiss on your forehead and the feeling of being safe when with him..
The mornings to shout for him from behind the hostel room, the long waits sitting on the library entrance, panicking if it turns into hours, and then feeling complete the moment he arrives, forgetting all anger...
The feeling of holding hands, sitting behind him on bikes, the fear of being caught, the expresso coffee at Monica galaxy, having sing-chana at bus stop, celebrating each special day by cutting a pastry at Mr. Puff, having lunch under a small tree in the library lawns, watching movies with him, sitting for hours at the library coffee joint, studying together, competing in Accountancy for marks, gifting each other from our small financial resources, surrounded by friends or family but still the feeling of being with him through eyes doing the talks....
Staying strong against all opposing our relationship but loving all of them.. being there for each other...
And then getting married to him... Having a sudden change in life... But then adapting slowly, having him by my side..
And then too many ups and downs but being one...
Our journey of 22 years is no less than a reel of a real life movie... Yes it's beautiful... And today, I am delighted to say, yes... Life is beautiful with him...
So many beautiful memories that my heart beats and cherishes but can't be captured in this post, do I want to even...??? The times of being together even when it's a rough sea... Yes that makes Pooja-Bhavesh, US....!!!
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