THE DAY I FELL FOR YOU...
Twenty years ago this was the most happiest day of my life,
What my ears have been waiting for years have been finally
gifted and blessed. Blessed with the words of love. The
magical words " I love you". They are way too light on your
Tongue but only my man knew its weight age. My man...only
MINE... Arnav and I met through a common friend in a party
and hit off as a pair immediately. Attraction followed by
concern and inseparable bond. I was a hopeless romantic; he
barely knew what that meant. I was a traditionalist, he did not
value them. We fought all odds together. Cleared every mess
of our pasts. His life was too overpowered by the demons of
his yesterday and mine was too dark. But eventually our love
for each other settled all scorers with troubles. Well
everything had to be done the ASR way. Khushi's thoughts
were interrupted by arnav's manly hold over her waist. Oh how
much she loved this feeling. It was past twelve and he
Whispered in her ear "happy 18th anniversary wifey". With
teary eyes she turned to him and pulled for a kiss. It was not
just a kiss it was her passion for him. He kissed away her tear
and held her in his embrace for quite a time. Breaking the
beautiful silence suddenly, he asked "what does my love for
you mean khushi?" startled for a while he quickly composed herself ,inhaled deeply and settled on his lap comfortably and began as dramatically as possible...
"At the first sight I saw energy of the sun in your eyes but
the next moment I saw the beauty, beauty of the light the
moon creates. So soothing and calm. Calm. But what kind of
Calmness? The one before the storm? Or the one after it? A
calm of despair or tension. Not being able to figure that out
my eyes moved shamelessly towards your lips. Perfectly shaped,
thin and delectable. I wondered if those were the reason of
your diabetes. But they never parted to utter those magical
verses. Never uttered those words I wanted to hear. I knew
your love for me was unconditional, still is, but the urge to
listen you peak love to me was killing me. I wished so bad that
you'll tell me that you loved me. I waited for that moment to
come. We were under the stars, with candles around us.
everything was so romantic. I waited for the magic to happen
but you simply asked whether I was happy. The question you
asked held a million other questions with it. I realized your
insecurities with yourself. I knew you felt us fall part in some way. I knew you were ashamed of your inability of
speaking your heart out. But I knew better than that. When
you asked me whether I was happy with all the love in my
heart I said that I was ecstatic. What I saw then made me
forget what I wished for. For you gave me one of those special
reserved smiles. The one meant for me. I looked into your
eyes again. I saw triumph in them I saw peace. I found peace. I
allowed myself to drown into your mirrors and when I did so I
found myself at peace. I knew I made peace with myself.
I've finally made peace with your silence which I found
Torturous at times. My brain called truce to my heart. The
conflict between them topped. My heart beat normally again
except it was beating for you as well. And without a doubt I
devoured your delicacy, your perfection. Not for the need of
my desires or yours. Not because I was bound to do it. I did it
for I was overwhelmed in a new way. A sort of way which was
as if I was witnessing a miracle. But I was wrong. This was
more. I was not witnessing a miracle I was making one. I was
making you fall for me all over again. Against all the odds,
against the hatred, against the pain, the anguish, the past and
the pains. And when your lips found mine I found home. I
Knew I was finally where I belonged, in your embrace. The feel
of your lips upon mine made me feel divine. I found myself
floating. It was like I was set free, unchained and entangled. I
was rescued from my own insecurities, from my own demons,
from my own pain. I decided that moment that if I ever be in
pain again, that'll be because I will be sharing yours. If I ever
be happy, that will be because your face will be the first thing
I will be seeing every morning and the last thing at night.
"...by the time khushi completed he had tears in his eyes.
Tears of love and happiness. He carried her in his arms ever so
gently and made her stand under the stars, again. she
continued " I know now what love actually is. I feel it now. To
fall in love you don't need to hear those magical words. You
just need to fall. Hopelessly, helplessly, honestly and happily
for it cannot be enforced. To fall in love you just need to
believe. For love I the closest thing to believe next to being
magical. So surreal, yet so happening. And the best part is that
we fell Arnav, we fell in love." He was speechless. Aryan singh
Raizada was speechless and spellbound to witness such love
between his parents. He watched his parents fall in love all
Over again. He saw them fall into infinite happiness all over
again. He vowed that day that he will confess his feelings to
the girl he has known since childhood. His best friend, his
light, his Roshini... Her sister is cute as well. Aryan behave!
His insides growled to him.
Critics are welcome...love AHL..😉
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