He seated her on the bridge sill. She was like a free bird in the sky. She was very happy after getting married to love of her life when suddenly she widened eyes. Neither the floor was below her nor the sky was above her. When he hit and pushed her from the howrah bridge.
She thought what to do to be alive as she wanted to be, for her little one. The story of her and his revolve around like a picture in motion in front of her eyes.
She immediately called his name, Anurag, as still she had a last hope that he will save her, but it was too late and she was in the river, as she will never be any more. Her name will remained like a weathered rose in his life.
Anurag left from their but as they say, the protected by God, he came again like a tsunami and saved her in his arms.
He put her on the wooden boat and pressed her chest so the whole water chocked in her chest should come out. And happens the same.
After few minutes she came to senses and a picture again revolved around her eyes seeing him. She reminded who the person is. How could she forget him? After all he comes like Tsunami and has gone like a cold breeze.
"Mr. Bajaj!", She called.