Today is the last day of the year so thought of posting the last part today...
Part 6
Ananya had grown anxious from waiting.He may even have met with an accident.Drawing her eyes back from the pond,she lowered her head.Then,on the the blanket of greenish willow leaves appeared another pair of feet in gym shoes,wet and covered with mud.She knew he had come.When did he come.
"You've come,haven't you? She addressed him,but didn't turn to him.
"Yes" Kabir murmured.
SILENCE☺️.She was too embarrassed to know what to do next.
Slowly,Kabir pulled two little paper boats from his pocket.
"Lets set the little boat sailing,shall we?" Kabir said in a fluid tone,putting a blade of grass into one boat and a flower into the other.
Ananya looked at him,puzzled,not knowing what he meant.
Squatting down by the pond,he picked up another long grass stalk.Not turning around,he said casually,
"Are you willing to let these two boats sail side-by-side on the voyage?"
She was in the dark for an instant,and then,understanding,was grateful.She tried to refuse,but her mouth closed tight before she could open it.She saw him turning around,and read the sincere expectation in his bright eyes.She hesitated,wanting very much to lean over him and stroke his hair.
Quite,motionless,she gazed at the pond in front of her.Mist still enveloped on the pond,but it was thinner.Willow leaves were dancing in the wind in front of her.
"Don't tell me you aren't willing..." he faltered,his voice so soft.
"No,"said Ananya,herself not knowing how she had said that word.
"Why?" Asked Kabir.
Why?Why?She lowered her head,fondling a willow branch she picked up from the ground.A sprig of willow leaves fell to land on her head.
"Do you really mean what you have just said?" Kabir asked.
"Yes." With these words,Ananya turned her head aside,heavy-hearted.
Silently,he rose to his feet,gently placed the little boat with a flower in it in her palm,then turned and quitely walked away.
"Crack" The willow branch in her hand was broken,and he stopped.
"Listen," Ananya said in an unexpectedly loud voice."I don't refuse!"
He turned around,his eyes brightening with hope.He came up to her and took the little boat from her palm.
She let him have the boat,but turned her head aside.
"I don't refuse,neither do I accept.These two boats are two small,aren't they?They haven't been on any voyage yet.Will they be able to decide their destination?Will they know each other's destination and stick to the same route?"
His hands hung down.The paper boats dropped to the ground.
"Yes they love each other at the present,but it isn't enough."She went on slowly,"What will become of them if some day in the future on of them is to find he or she has got the wrong companion?"
Her voice seemed to hang,floating over the pond as he thought deeply.
She broke in abruptly."Allow me five years.Perhaps by the end of five years I will be able to give you a definite answer."
"No,on second thought,"She shook her head,"we'd better let these boats float on the water freely.Forget your question.Maybe they will meet again in five years and sail on along the same route.Maybe" Ananya tried to smile lightly,"they will separate and sail in different directions in less than five years,and never recall each other."
"No,they won't.I'm sure at least on of them won't forget the other," He declared earnestly,as if proclaiming a geometry theorem.
"Wait and see!" She smiled cunningly.But she did smile.
"It's time to set the boats sailing!" Kabir reminded Ananya.
They squatted down,put the boats on water solemnly,stood up,turned around quickly and paid no more attention to the boats.
A small hand reached out.
A big hand reached out.
The small hand and the big hand held each other tightly together.
~Greenish Willow leaves were falling and falling~
😊 The end😊