"You love her!" , he smiled...
"You still love her??" and he cried...
"Will you forgive yourself??" , he smiled...
"Will you forget her??" and he cried again...
No matter how much you try, there are a few times when your past pushes you back into the painful darkness. Its only a matter of time before something or someone will motivate you strongly enough to get over it... It could be a happy memory, or your best friend, and in the best cases, you... And you stop crying... The same way as he did...
Anjali called today. She was worried. The last time she called Amar, she was satisfied with his recovery.
As soon as Amar picked up the phone, she blurted out, "How are you? Where are you? Did you eat something?"
"You still love her??" and he cried...
"Will you forgive yourself??" , he smiled...
"Will you forget her??" and he cried again...
No matter how much you try, there are a few times when your past pushes you back into the painful darkness. Its only a matter of time before something or someone will motivate you strongly enough to get over it... It could be a happy memory, or your best friend, and in the best cases, you... And you stop crying... The same way as he did...
Anjali called today. She was worried. The last time she called Amar, she was satisfied with his recovery.
As soon as Amar picked up the phone, she blurted out, "How are you? Where are you? Did you eat something?"
He replied with calmness, "I'm alright. At home. Aunty made delicious khichdi and I've licked it up to the last core!" This gave Anjali a breadth of relief.
Amar had found a new purpose in life, away from the worries of a normal life, from the tensions of a teenager, from the burdon of being responsible for anything. He found his long lost focus that he concentrated on his writing, painting and music. He started coachings where he shared his knowledge of art and culture with little kids and youngsters. His life had been more comforting now than before. But it had not been the case 6 months back...
After going through a terrible break-up, coupled with the pressure at work, Amar broke down. He hit the ground so hard, that the cracks would remain as long as one can imagine. His break-up was not even a fraction responsible for his condition, as much as he himself was. He spoiled everything around him, including himself.
But then, like an angel, Anjali, his childhood friend, came back into his life and made him realise the immense talent and knowledge that he had always possessed. Something that he once used to dream of becoming had knocked on his door in the form of Anjali, the girl who transformed him into who he is today.
He is respected, loved and remembered by his colleagues and students.
In short, there are situations in life where we all need an angel to drive us away from the darkness and into the white light. A person May or May not be able to get rid of his problems all by himself, hence having a friend who could rescue him or help him solve the problems is always a good thing.
Be an angel for someone. Try wiping someone else's tears. It's my belief that this little act would give you happiness of ultimate level.
With Anjali's help, Amar finally found peace with his past. And so the day arrived when he finally stopped crying for her...
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