It
does not matter now,
he thought. Nothing
does.
He
will close his eyes and everything will disappear. The world. The
tears. The pain. That
was what he hoped for, that was what he believed in, that was what he
had never tried before. Because if he tried and it didn’t work, he
would have nothing left to have faith in. Because if he closed his
eyes and the pain were still there, he would be broken. he would be
destroyed, Ruined, Reduced and much more Crippled.
But
today he was ready to take that risk. Today he wanted to stick to
that little hope that everything might be if not fine, but at least
okay. Today he wanted to close his eyes. So what if there was a good
chance that he might be knocked down and broken into pieces. How did
it matter if nobody cared? How did it matter if even he did not care?
Suddenly
he noticed her picture on the table. It was an old one and one of the
beautiful one. he realized that he didn’t remember when it had been
taken. Five years ago? Six? Maybe more old. He didn’t know anymore.
he didn’t care anymore. he didn’t want to know. Should
he close the eyes now,
he wondered. Let
himself be forced to the world of illusions, to the world where he
remembered the pictures, the dates. Where he actually didn’t need
pictures to look into her eyes. Where he just did
not need
any pictures. Because She and only she is there.
He
wanted to close his eyes. he really did. he hoped to see her in the
world of his fantasies. he wanted to ask so many questions. he wanted
to talk. he wanted to stay silent. he wanted to feel her presence. To
feel her love. To feel her. To be with her. he wanted to stay there.
he wanted to close his eyes and never open them. No, he didn’t want
to die. he only wanted to close his eyes, to feel her presence, to
feel himself in her arms, to feel her warm embrace and love. he
wanted to dream. To hope. To live with her.
It
was her birthday today. It was her first birthday after that car
accident. It was her first birthday after the car accident that had
changed their lives. It was her first birthday after the car accident
that had killed her. It was the first birthday. Damn
it!
He thought. It
is the first birthday when she is not with her to cut the cake. It
was the first birthday when she was not with him to enjoy the day.
He
didn't ask “why”
anymore.
The time of questions had long passed. he did not cry anymore. Not in
the day at least. And he did not smile anymore. All he wanted was one
simple thing – to close his eyes, to disappear, to vanish. All he
wanted was to live, was to live only with her.
Should
I close the eyes?
he asked. Silence. In an utter silence. Of course, who would have
going to replied for his own soul question?
He
was all alone. Wrapped by the blanket of loneliness. Stuck in the
darkness of grief. Losing herself in an agony of silence. He was
alone. And She was alone too, Somewhere. Maybe in another world,
people says that exist afterlife. Maybe in the same one.
Love
need not to end like this one, he
thought. At-least not
in this way. But She was not there. he knew that. he just was not ready to accept that truth.
Regards
Dhitendra
Keep Smiling :-)
Very Nice ...
ReplyDeleteThanks Ma'am :-)
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