My First 'Love at first sight'
My first ‘love at
first sight’ maybe it’s the only one but I never had thought myself to
experience something like this. Always being a girl who reads a lot of novels
but never trusted on those cliché love stories thinking “asa thori hota hai,
sab fairy tale hai” until this happened to me. It made me realize the logic in
those novels which I was afraid of reading just because of their cheesy love
stories. I was way too practical and everything just washed away. It was like a
tsunami that took away all the ‘param Gyan’.
It was during
winter when I had a Diwali vacation and was returning to my home from where I
study recently. My only train is always late no matter what time of the year it
is, the crowd and the delay are never sorted. Well, being a responsible
passenger I came to the station assuming that it will arrive at its scheduled
time but this time it was unusually very late than the other days. The train
which was supposed to be there at the station at 8 in the morning was delayed
14 hours and I was early at the station. I was not traveling alone so I thought
I won’t get bored. Well sometimes I manage not to get bored so I judge random
people for what they are doing, kids playing around, people leaving, people
arriving, calling out each other’s names and searching for their person in that
crowd is something a wonderful experience to notice. You might not call it
judging but I try me all detective skills there to predict what the person is
trying to do. I had my reservation done in the AC coach so I had a good place
to sit and enjoy the railway Wi-Fi with a charging point. Charging point is
something YOU NEED the most.
After spending so
many hours in the waiting room, I and my friend decided to sit outside at the
platform and enjoy watching people. We saw a group of people of similar age as
ours just entered the station. The way they were talking and their way of
dealing with things made us realize that they were on a college trip and were
returning. I was sitting inactively until I saw that face, that handsome face.
He was not the muscle man but there was something in his eyes that I couldn’t
resist myself smiling at him. I was gazing at him continuously. I did not
realize this until my friend asked: “ what is wrong ? Why are you smiling like
an idiot?” I tried hard to turn my face but I was smiling like a total idiot.
It was cold and a super windy day. And the whole day I was ranting about how
much cold it is, how much hungry I was and how much my head hurting due to cold
but just after looking at that face I just forgot everything. I was feeling
immensely amazing and waiting this long seemed worthwhile. And now it was my
friend’s duty to find out what has happened. She could easily figure out with
my weird behavior that I am gazing at a guy.
He looked back at
me and smiled at my stupid face. Oh my god! He noticed that I was shamelessly
gazing at him for around 30 min!! Yes! 30 min have passed and I am still
abnormal. His eyes were the most beautiful part of his entire personality. They
were so deep, so dense that I just want to look into them. It was non-resisting
to look in those beautiful eyes and not to fall in love with them. He was also
enjoying what was going on so he just came and stood in front of me. That was a
very amazing feeling. Just for that moment, I thought that everything is so
good. It is good that the train is late, it is good that it's cold outside
still I am sitting with those cold winds slapping my face. I was feeling dope
without getting high. Everything seemed to fit in its place.
Then out of
nowhere, a girl came out of that crowd and hugged him. Maybe she became
insecure after watching me. But this too could not stop me from doing the
cliché thing which I use to think happens in fairy tales only. She, at the
station, kissed him and looked at me. Still, I was going way too unaffected by
that kiss and enjoyed watching him. Trust me! I am not a creep but it was the
most amazing experience I was enjoying and I did not want to leave it at all.
To all this, I
realized that there was someone continuously speaking in my ears but I don’t
know what? So I turned and found that my friend was trying to stop me because
they were in a group and we were just two. Suddenly their train came in and
they all started to pick up all their bags and headed towards their seats. I
was sad. I felt that this moment to stay forever. As the train started to crawl
he came out to the door of his coach and smiled back. I could see his train
going and he was standing on the door and his head was towards me. I realized
that I don’t know either his name or his city or his college. I know nothing
about him. But I thought that some things should be left at those beautiful
turns where you just enjoy the moment and do not keep any connection to that in
the future. But the best part is the essence which you have every time you
think about that moment and realize that no matter how hard life looks like.
How cruel the time is, it never stays but it gives those moments in your life
which you just love to think. There is a kind of peace in those moments which
can make you smile at the worst times of yours, IDIOTICALLY.
acha tha
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