When Stranger becomes Stranger again
Disclaimer – This is not a sad love story 😛
It all started through a common friend.. Chatting online.. number exchange, hourly talks..teasing each other..It was all fun during the initial days. Even her silly talks were stated meaning a lot to me. I still remember the very first time I spoke to her was over the phone and pretended to be some illiterate kind of person.. “Madam rames(h) se baat karni hai”.
Thank god she didn’t blast me at that time..she got irritated, which I loved. But eventually, I have to reveal my identity else she would’ve stopped picking up the phone.
Sweet wali Pagal
One day I asked her to meet over a cup of coffee (Imagining myself as the brand ambassador of the Ad campaign with the slogan “A lot can happen over a cup of coffee”)
Things would’ve been easier if we get what we want!!
“I would be requiring an invitation to think of meeting you” was all she said.
Seems that was the only push I required. My entire world of Bollywood encyclopedia started revolving in my mind… while eating… while dreaming. The only thing I was thinking how to impress her and make it a memorable one.
After giving a thought to everything, it was time for my “Shaitani Dimag”. Inspiring from the movie Pyar ke side “effects” (only inspirations don’t think beyond that please). I prepared an invitation mailer describing the post effects if I meet her.
Guess what!! The very next day she called me up after looking at the invitation. That time I actually understood the meaning of ROFL.. Lol..while talking to her. She got really impressed and finally, I got a chance to meet her over a cup of coffee.
“Hey where are you, I am waiting”, don’t know how but she was well before time and as usual we guys were always late.
“I have also just reached, where are you?” I tried to act smart and started searching for her.
Far from my right side, I saw a sweet little innocent type girl trying to search for me with her small eyes. A Lot of curiosity in those eyes to know who she is going to meet. Finally, we met and shared an amazing time over a cup of coffee… Woh kehte hai na Mast awesome ekdum Dhinchak type time by Senti Singh wala.
Since then she proved that she is “Sweet wali Pagal” and I was “Achaa wala weird” as per her.
Her love for Shahrukh
“SHAHRUKH” The word contains her entire world. She was madly in love with him. Some people even called her a freak when they got to know that she went to Mumbai just to get a glimpse of Baadshah. But as they say “Har kisi ko mukammal jahan nahi milta”, she just ended up posing in front of “Mannat”. That moment was her life, someone can easily guess by her smile. If possible she could’ve stopped the time there and captured that moment forever.
I am sure her love is still continued for him.
What went wrong?
Those days she was busy with her professional commitments. Some ad-hoc activities and new assignments were keeping her busy (yeah can relate to me during appraisal time of employees). She wasn’t able to take out time to talk the way we used to.
I even tried a couple of times but again don’t want to keep on disturbing her. Post completion of the assignment, things weren’t the same way it used to be, we were hardly talking to each other. I tried to talk to her but she doesn’t seem to be interested enough. A couple of times I even send some sarcastic-type messages (which later on I regretted) but kya kare EGO (Everyone’s Got One) bhi ek cheez hoti hai, kitna samjhalo manta he nahi!!
Since then neither she nor I tried to talk to each other. Later on, I realized that I am even blocked in her FB and Gtalk list.
Don’t let anyone go!
I am not writing this to blame anyone or make someone feel that there’s something wrong, it’s just an attempt to make us all realize that don’t let anyone go from your life so easily. Don’t wait by saying if he/she isn’t talking then why should I? Just make an attempt!!
I am doing my piece and hope she will also do post-reading this!!
Stay happy! 🙂
Thanks bro
Thanks, but I know it wasn't love.. Guess hormones issue 😉
I am still trying to figure out the actual reason
sometimes people give more importance to work rather then feelings