SwaRon OS: Mission Wishlist Accomplished!
Swayam was happily lost in the dreams of his lady love when the accursed alarm rang jolting him awake and out from his blissful dream. Frowning Swayam grabbed his phone to shut the alarm and a huge smile appeared on his face as he saw the wallpaper. His eyes twinkled on seeing her, the reason of his existence, the person for whom his heart beat; Sharon, his Sharon. She was clad in a blue sari and was looking simply ravishing. Swayam had taken this pic secretly during her performance on Chalke Re' in Taani's engagement. As he continued staring at the lovely pic he found himself drifting back to his Sharon-world. TRING!! He jerked up and sighed in despair. He had hit the snooze button by mistake. He made his way to the bathroom to freshen up and as Swayam came out he noticed a sheet of paper neatly folded lying on the bedside table. Wondering what it was, Swayam unfolded it. His heart nearly stopped as he read the contents which were written in an untidy scrawl. Swayam Shekawat, I have your girlfriend in my captive. Come to the address mentioned below. Well, the sooner you come the better it is for you. Cheers Yours Ever. Swayam stood there frozen, a fear gripping his heart. No...not again. He quickly pulled on a pair of jeans and his shirt, grabbed his bike keys and rushed out of the house, his cerebellum taking control. Adrenaline rushed through Swayam's blood as he drove at unearthly speed. He could not think of anything but Sharon. Why did everything happen with her? Swayam reached the place in about half an hour, parked his bike and looked around trying to find Sharon. As his heart beat steadied he realised that it was the same place where he and Sharon had come for camping. Swayam clenched his fists. The nerve of that guy. He saw a bike quite similar to his stranded near the trees. That meant Sharon was somewhere near. "Sharon!!" he cried out "where are you?!" SNAP! He jerked around as he heard a twig snap. He stood still as a figure clad in a black leather suit and helmet appeared. He stared at the person warily. "Good to see you Swayam Shekawat" a raspy voice said. "Where's Sharon?" asked Swayam. No reply. "Listen" growled Swayam, taking a step closer "if I find even a small scratch on Sharon I swear on my love that I will find you and rip you into pieces" "I doubt it" "DON'T" And all of a sudden the helmet-man started laughing...in a girl's voice. Baffled, Swayam stared at him as he removed his helmet. A lush mane of black hair rolled down as he' removed the helmet. Shock would be an understatement to what Swayam was feeling as he saw HER laughing like a maniac, Sharon. "Look at your face" Sharon guffawed. Anger coursed through Swayam's veins as he saw her laughing form. How could she do this to him? Even when she knew how much it affected him. He jerked around and turned to walk away when he felt a grip on his wrist. "Swayam..." started Sharon and he lost control. "How could you do this Sharon? And why?!" Swayam blasted looking at her "do you realise how worried I was?! If anything had happe-" Swayam couldn't continue further as Sharon sealed his lips with hers. It was a small peck just to shut him up. Sharon pulled away and looked at Swayam open and close his mouth like a goldfish. She chuckled slightly and then cupped his face looking into his chocolaty eyes. "Nothing can happen with me when I am with you Swayam" said Sharon. Swayam smiled at her statement and pulled her into a hug burying his face in her fragrant hair. "Are you really mad at me?" Sharon asked. "How can my anger last more than 30 seconds when I have an amazing girlfriend as you?" said Swayam, grinning causing Sharon to blush. "By the way you are looking really sexy" cooed Swayam, stroking her back seductively. Sharon blushed harder and closed her eyes, his touch causing shivers down her spine. "Okay enough. I don't want to lose my virginity" "You might today" Swayam said huskily. Sharon's eyes flew wide open and she pushed Swayam away going scarlet. She stared at him incredulously. "Look at your face" Swayam laughed. Tit for tat. "Swayam...!" she smacked him playfully. "Okay okay I am sorry" said Swayam "so Ms. Rai Prakash, what's the plan?" Sharon held up her bike keys, her eyes twinkling with excitement. "Bike race" she said. "Really?" Swayam asked gleefully. Finally his wish list was going to be completed. "Yep" said Sharon. "Come on take your bike and follow me" Sharon took Swayam to the roadside and showed him a milestone which was 50 metres away. That was the finishing line. "The one who loses has to do anything the winner asks him-" "Or her" Sharon glared at Swayam for interrupting her. "Or her to do. So ready for the race darling?" "I am going to make you lose this time sweetheart" Swayam smirked. Sharon laughed and winked at him "Dream on." "Okay" said Swayam "Ready Set GO!!!" Both of them zoomed off as soon as the word GO' left Swayam's mouth. Swayam took the lead with Sharon trying to catch up to him. "Have fun loosing Sharon!" Swayam's voice floated in the air. "The race ain't over yet Swayam!" and she accelerated her bike to draw up to his level. Swayam smiled at her fruitless tries to win. Both of them were head-to-head and were passing glares at each other and challenging each other silently. As they neared the milestone both of them purposefully slowed down to let the other win. Swayam and Sharon looked at each other, surprised and then a content smile appeared on their faces as they crossed the finish line together. Swayam skidded the bike to a stop, walked quickly towards Sharon and pulled her in his arms taking her in a deep and long kiss. "I love you Sharon" "I love you Swayam. Wait a sec, did you hear that?" asked Sharon as she heard a faint grumbling noise. "That's probably my stomach" answered Swayam sheepishly. "I am really hungry" Sharon laughed and dragged him towards the tent she had made for them. She took out 2 boxes which had hot, steaming- "Maggi!" Swayam cried in delight and started gobbling it up leaving Sharon to admire his child-like innocence. After their Maggielicious lunch both of them spent their afternoon and evening playing around, talking to each other and romancing like perfect lovebirds. Soon night came over. Swayam and Sharon lied down beside each other, their hands intertwined staring at the cloudy sky, the moon peeping through the clouds. "Thanks a lot Sharon" Swayam muttered squeezing her hand "I never thought a few sentences I had written would give me such beautiful memories." Sharon smiled and looked at him. "There isn't anything which could have given me more happiness than fulfilling your wishes." Swayam grinned down at her and asked "do YOU have a wish list?" Sharon nodded "my only wish is to have you by my side always". "Your wish is my command" said Swayam and placed a kiss on her forehead "now that I think of it this is one of my default commands. So basically it doesn't qualify as your wish list." Sharon laughed out loud and hugged Swayam, snuggling into his chest and closed her eyes. "But it's more than enough for me" she whispered. Swayam sighed and wrapped his arms around her ensuring another peaceful night in each other's embrace.
By NIshi
The Unspoken Hearts
Inhaling the freshness of the early morning, he took little steps along the shore. The redness of the sun mingling into the darkness of the sky. The serene atmosphere soothing his senses. He loved his morning walk. Especially along the shore. Admiring the silent waves crashing against the coast, the rock-bed at the distance, he let the water to wash his feet. The cold water made his feet numb. A gentle smile crept across his lips. The brightness of the sun taking over the darkness of the night, marking a new morning. A new beginning. That's what he liked about the sunrise. A meaningful message wrapped in the moment. No matter what, every dark phase of life has to end, making way for the start of a new joyful phase of the life.
He looked around only to discover the place much isolated. No one around. Empty coastal lines, lonely benches, the birds still resting in their cosy nests, the rock-bed lay silently, the waves even.. Rock-bed, there's someone there, he silently whispered into his head. The long wavy curls indicated it was a girl, but it seemed so familiar to him. He grew curious to which his steps led him to the place where lay the huge rocks. Her image becoming clearer to him, her petite waist, dark dense curls blowing along the soft wind, her honey-dipped skin shone under the sunlight.
She had her legs dipped into the salt-water, paddling it. Her aimless eyes gazing the still water across. She was lost. Deeply thinking. His gaze went unnoticed whilst sudden rush of emotion ran through his veins. Realizing who it was, he settled besides her. Taking her soft hands into his, he drew her attention. Startled, she withdrew snapping her eyes at him. And soon her gaze softened. "Swayam" she breathed his name. She wanted to trust his presence. Wanted believe the reality that stood in front of her. Tears threatened to make their way out of her beautiful almond shaped orbs. He alarmed. "Shush! Sharon, I am here." He enveloped his arms around her, gently stroking her head. He tried easing off her worries. His words held assurance and a lot more that he couldn't explain through words were expressed in between the line. She knew what he meant, even his unexpressed words and emotions were read by her. He knew there was some reason for her presence. She wouldn't be sitting there all alone that time. She walks to the isolated place only when something bothered her. He let her calm. Only once when her breathing felt normal against his skin, her sobs died and she nuzzled closer into his warmth. He tried forming a question but even before he could voice out, she answered, "horrible dream." His smile reformed and he chuckled at her antics. He knew what exactly was coming ahead and he was quite prepared for it. She playfully hit his chest and her lips rolled into a pout. He broke into fits of laughter making her turn her back to him. "What can be the dream that made you run from your own cozy bed?" He managed to questioned still not able to control his laughter. "Ghosts!" Her terrified voice reached him. "A ghost should get frightened to see you." Saying so he ran to save his life as after him came the furious Sharon. Ready to kill him. He knew what she needed the most at this time. Change in her thoughts. A diversion from the topic. And that's what exactly he was trying to do, make her forget the Ghost. He chuckled at the thought of Ghost. It had the effect on, to make her scared. They had just seen a movie last night and she was scared of the creepy, so-called ghosts. Lucky Ghosts, he thought. All he needed was a calm, hearty smile on her face, across those tender lips. Soon her horror was replaced by her anger. She didn't realize when the ghost thoughts left her mind and got engrossed in him. He had his own ways of making her overcome various situations, no matter what he always did. A strong determination to never leave her side, to never let the smile be wiped off her face, was deeply imprinted in his mind, forever. While for his presence mattered. He being there on her side mattered. His fingers threaded with hers, his hold on her shoulder, his soothing touch, his sensible words, All of him mattered. There existed no word to describe what they meant to each-other, nothing to aptly describe their feelings. Every word, every phase, every poem lagged behind with the content emotion that only their eyes could emote. Nothing else in the universe was enough to describe their relationship. Catching hold of him, she exhaled deeply. Her eyes furiously pierced into his. Pretentiously she glared. Surprisingly, He pulled her into a hug. The warmth of his body rushing onto her, giving her the feel of HIM. She sighed in relief, Whom was she trying to fool, he knew her better. She was fine. No more scary ghosts haunting her. His assuring words feel into her eardrums like a whisper "Nothing can ever harm you." Meaning each and every word of it, he embraced her as though shielding her from everything that would come to harm. Understanding his words, his unexpressed emotions, she stayed as it is. At times words are not enough to express, but where there is understanding between people, there is no need for words because their hearts express everything. And the other understands the unspoken hearts as well.
By shenz
Seher Hone Ko Hai
Health and Fitness
