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Tuesday, 30 April 2013


Fatal Attraction – Part II






It is always said that to every situation there is always my point of view, your point of view and last but not the least a right point of view. So far it was my point of view- that is her point of view and now it is your point of view, that is the story from Stupid’s side.

Oct 11, 2011
The wind outside was howling making it was so difficult to figure out between the wind and his thoughts, what was more disturbing. It was not like any other ordinary autumn evening. The wind was chilling than ever before and air was filled with a bleak coldness and inspite of being in his warm room it slowly started to overpower him physically.
He lit is gas burner preparing for the dinner and for the time being to make his mind calm he kept kettle on the stove. In no time the water boiled and the shrilling sound of boiling water made him conscious of his existence.  
Bit dizzy in his head he held the kettle with his bare hands burning his fingers while pouring the water in a glass. He held the glass and started walking towards his bed. He was happy in his current situation or he claimed to be but when alone the artificial makeup came out revealing his true colors. The glass slipped from his hand shattering in pieces and as he tried to collect them, he injured his hand making blood ooze out. The picture was so real; it was exactly the way his last year bestowed upon him; his life was right in front of him injured and bleeding.

September, 2010
Woke up to the sound of phone vibrating loud, while rubbing his eyes he tries to figure out the time and who is calling so late. The clock struck almost 2:15 A.M. and it was her calling “Hey stupid”, said a breaking voice followed by a long silence broken only by the sobs.  “Hey are u ok?” he inquired in a sleepy voice but her voice shook him till the core and he was all alarmed. “Hm”, said the voice before breaking into loud burst of tears. I wanted to give her time to get hold of herself so waited in silence till the time her breathing became normal and I felt that she can put my worries to rest. Quiet patiently Stupid repeated the question, “now tell me what happened and stop crying please?” and before she even broke her silence some how Stupid knew it was about him and asked her the straight question, “It is about him again right? He said something again isn’t it?”
Her silence gave Stupid what he feared the most and being angry, unable to help the situation made his concern bit aggressive and he asked, “Will you please tell me what he said?” she did not answer and night passed away in long silence but mind never came to rest. Millions of questions teased Stupid’s mind.

He wonders was the previous fall during which being guided by his impulse certain decisions were made, made him cut and bleed more or the current wound. Every action has an opposite and reaction so how come the things done in past could have left them alone without any consequences?  The steps taken in past though thought for betterment of both did actually made their life bit easy or a permanent remorse has replaced the genuine concern and warmth they shared? Is a thought that always rings in the minds of both.
Strange are the ways of life as it always takes you with its surprises when you least prepared. He thought he has seen it all and now there is no way he will fall prey to the heart tricks but he too got knocked down by the most fatal blow by life when he least expected it. He was once again treading on the road he had taken before and was sure has learned his lessons. However, sometimes lessons learned in life are often forgotten and they need to be revised and this was his revision time.

Somewhere in September, 2010
“Hey, stop crying please you know we never get all we want in life so sometimes we have to let things go! Are you there and listening to me”, asked Stupid feeling exactly what she was feeling as he too has felt the pain and could empathies. I have been through this hell and I want to make things right for her. What in the world I would not give to stop those tears falling from her eye? Life had knocked me down too but somehow considering various situations I at least managed to get back on my foot.
Like it is said tears from woman eye can easily make any man loose his ground and what Stupid – I was but just another man.  
Damn her tears tore me apart and all my senses give up. She is my friend I have shared my life with her. She means the world to me how can I see my world all gloomy and in pain? I am always concerned for my friends but for her it is only friendship or something beyond, I cannot differentiate between it. It was something different as my heart always has an upper hand when it comes to her. Been helpless before but this time it was not the same.
To err is human so was I. The comfort level that we both shared made me think of a solution which that time seemed to perfect but I did not know it will only make life more difficult and complicated. With the hope to provide with a solution I committed one of the biggest mistakes of my life. Like any other human I too wanted to feel loved, cared and wanted and some how I felt she completed my; at least that is what I felt that time. The consequence where too far from being manifested in the current time but future did awaited them both with open arms weather for good or bad it was only for time to reveal. . .

October, 2010
It was a fall time, yes, I was falling for her. I wanted to see her each day without fail. I wanted to shorten the distance between us two. I moved to town to be with her. I wanted to be her new spring and just like season was giving tress a new opportunity to blossom, I felt life too is giving us both the very same opportunity to grow. I wanted to be her new spring. He was not there, though once my friend but today I have a cold heart for Him as all the warmth has been shifted to her. I could not have left her alone. She was my world now.  
Sometimes we all become blind to see the obvious and such was the time for me. Guided by passion I wanted to be there with her. I was sure she has not got over with him. What she had with him was much stronger than what I had with her however I still gave my best shot to make things work. Often I thought what will I say to Him, friend you were not there so I stole away your love to complete my life but in end it all faded away only She remained.

November, 2010
The comfort and the peace both found in each other as friends was no longer the part of their life. An arguments sometimes logical but most of the time illogical replaced the friendly chats. Anger, hurt and night full of endless crying became their routine. “Bitch, slut, whore, pimp fucker and so many more similes replaced the decent conversational words.”
Anger and frustration is the only outcome when the air of uncertainty surrounds. For me life became a practical joke. She was right there in front of me and each day with me but still she was so far. Her thoughts still had Him. Her memory became weak under influence of medicines and I heard her all night talking to Him and remembering nothing in later. I enjoyed the pleasure I got being so close to her though mistaken identity but for me important thing was being with her, hearing her talk for I loved her.  Love really makes a fool out of us all as she blamed herself for the things gone wrong, cursed her as well as me. It was not her fault alone that made life living hell but mine too for inspite of know she could have never loved me or be mine, still I tried to make her mine by hook or crook.

December, 2010
“He is in town and did he come to see you?” I asked her to which she said “yes” which I guess I never wanted to hear but somehow I took control and with a faint smile managed to say, “Good”. I mustered up the courage to ask her again what He said as I feared the next words from her mouth could shatter my world right there and then.
“He said nothing much was asking if I were you girlfriend and out of rage I said yes and he said nothing much as he was running out of time”, she said further to which Stupid replied, “I think he is trying to win you back and may be settle things now”. “I don’t think so”, was her reply.
Stupid walked her half way home and on the way said to her that “You know most of my friends feel that we are going around and you are my girlfriend” to which she said in a lighter tone laughing, “Really, oh so what’s you take on it? Come on we both know the truth so why care what they think?” Stupid left her and went back from there.         
I never in feared loosing her like that, the way I felt it that day. I felt as is her wait was over He will be there with her and my world is ending as the year was ending. I got the idea she did not love me and take me a good friend and so somewhere even did not express the seriousness I shared for her.

January, 2011
As cold as winter and too barren for anything positive to grow; in lives of any 3 of them. Endless wait for miracles on the part of both but nothing worked.
“I am going on a vacation, will come back and soon join an office near your so that we can spend time together whenever possible till then you take care”, said Stupid.
“Stupid that long what will I do? You know I do not have any friend out here and I really need one”, she said.
“We have phone to stay connected”, he said to which she bleakly said fine.
I was happy when I will return I will have more time to spend with her and she will be there. I was happy had planned everything once will return keeping aside all the negativity and knowing deep inside She still belonged to him.

February, 2011
Nothing eventful happened. The same confusion and hurt played the dominant role in my life. I was losing patience for She was not ready to give up and was becoming more and more abusive towards herself. Sometimes even I felt I will lose her not to Him but she will be lost forever and it tore me apart. I felt if I will have her once She will never leave me and will forget Him and so there was a futile pursuit.   

March, 2011
“Stupid I do not think anything will work out as we both demand something else out of each other. I need your time I want to talk but you seem to be more interested in other things”, she complained to him.
“Yes you are right so now that you know then so you should do something about it”, he replied.
She felt irritated when it came to this but I could never make her understand the fear that lurked in my heart. I never wanted to go and was ready to go to any extent to make her mine like said before by hook or crook but this not something I could have told her. What if She left?

April, 2011
One day She said, “I think I am ruining you Stupid, it is better we part ways since we both demand different things from each other”
“Can we kiss each other?” I questioned in return and to which She said, ““Yes, why not?” and I seized moment.
I know She said yes in a lighter tone but for me it was not a joke. I kissed her lips though could feel the wetness of tears running down her face; She was crying before I popped out the question but I really did not care. I had invested in that relation. Stood by her and She was all mine. I thought it was he best moment and wanted it to last forever and yes it did last forever but as a living nightmare for us all three. I sealed doom of all 3 of us while sealing her lips with that kiss. . .  

May, 2011
“I want you out of my life go away Stupid”, she said coldly. “But why, what happened? We can make things work out. Let me come back and we can have a talk over it”, he insisted. “I don’t think so for no matter where I go, I cannot let go of him. Things might never work between both of us, how can I be unfair to you? So this is the end”.
I hung the phone without any further arguments. She took me down and this time blow was too hard to bea. Why after doing everything for her She still care about Him? I knew She was always cold but I thought I can make her better. I always felt if anyone else on earth could take care of her in a best manner after Him was Me and I did my best. Her coldness triggered my ego and I gave up.

June, 2011
“Hey, I have a news for you. I got engaged. You always wanted me to be out of your life and so here I am all gone”, he said to her with a tint of struggle to sound normal.
“Congratulations Stupid finally you will be settled and I am sure you will not regret this decision of yours after few years from now”, she replied with a heavy heart.
I struggled to break the news to her not for I feared She will be hurt but for it was me feeling the pain. It was hard for us both though the reason was not mutual. I secretly wished She would return to me but she never did. Anger can make you take decisions that you sometimes don’t wish to take but still do. I wanted to be there for her as she was my world how could I leave her alone but may be choice I made, made a big difference.  

July, 2011
Stupid spent time with his new mate but the old ties did not break that easy. She was still there calling and Stupid never failed to answer. Conversations went on and things changed but were still the same. Hopelessness was the only fruit that – blossomed; that season inspite of all being clear nothing was visible.    
Why she had to be so honest, why she couldn’t have kept little secrets I often wondered. Was there something that missed or was He too good to be ever replaced? I tried stopping her but she didn’t listen. She only brought pain to all 3 of us. I am hurt and even hurt her more each time I talk to her. I don’t know was I trying to justify my ego the rejection or I actually wanted to avenge the rejection but I know I was tearing her apart bit by bit . . .

August, 2011
Trying to live a double like is so difficult. Stupid still saw Her for She still counted on him for support often wished to hold her feel her warmth but now it was about the other one too after all in the end that was the choice you made, and it doesn't matter how hard it was to make it. It matters that you did.
All She still longed for was Him and it often made me uneasy. Why I failed again I often questioned myself. If theory of Karma really worked why was She not mine and still belonged to someone who was not even there. I call her my past but She is still there and I often lie to my present. It was so confusing, where was I actually heading???  

September, 2011
 Hopeless fight and usless discussions were the only things that were happening. Stupid talked to her but only to make her feel She made mistake by making him leave. She still continued to fight and it never made sense to anyone else for it was a lost cause but She never gave up.
She was wasting right in front of me. I wanted to save her but now what choice I had, for she has sent me away, so far that I can only watch her go down but not extend my hand to help. I knew I was taking out my frustration on her now by the way I talked to her but She took away my world within a blink of an eye. How could I have ever forgiven her. . .  

October, 2011
“I wish nothing like this ever happened Stupid. I lost everything the one I loved and the best friend I ever had”, she said. “Don’t say that I am always there whenever you need me”, he said trying to pacific her and it magically seem to do wonders.
She said she lost everything, without realizing what I lost. I wanted to be there for her if only She didn’t ask me to leave. He took out ointment to apply to his wound and only thought that kept echoing in his mind was will any ointment stop his heart from bleeding. . .    

 Written by: Ritanjali Hastir

Wednesday, 23 January 2013

Fatal Attraction- Part I

Image © Sahil Sharma



Oct 11, 2011
The wind was howling as if trying to scream and voice her heart out. It was not like any other ordinary autumn evening. The wind was chilling than ever before and air was filled with a bleak coldness that slowly started to grip her physically.
She stood on a bridge, staring at the rocks beneath it, wondering weather embracing them will be as painful as was the human touch, or will it provide her with some refuge from the tumult rising within by bringing it to rest forever.  
This was the decisive moment, a moment which had the power to seize time forever or could give a kick to her misery and pain. She closed her eyes in bewilderment raising her foot to take a leap into the world of unknown with the memories of a complete year gone by flashing in front of her eyes. 

September, 2010
“Hey stupid”, said a breaking voice on the phone at 2:13 AM followed by a long silence broken only by the sobs.  “Hey are u ok?” inquired a sleepy voice over the other end of the phone. “Hm”, said the voice before breaking into loud burst of tears. After a long pause the memento of breathing started becoming normal again when the man asked, “now tell me what happened and stop crying please?” gathering a;; all strength up before she tried to answer, another question popped up in front of her.
“It is about him again right? He said something again isn’t it?” she went mute again, as a silent tear rolled down her eye as if giving an affirmative answer to his question. “Will you please tell me what he said?” with a strain of concern in his voice but failed to fetch any answer as the night passed in a long silence.   

She wonders was the previous fall more painful or this fall is going to hurt more when she will hit the surface. Will she be redeemed of all her agony that has not let her rest even for a single minute or like to all her disappointments this time is going to be no different?

Strange are the ways of life as it always takes you with its surprises when you least prepared. You get knocked down by the most fatal blow by life when you least expect it and for her things were no different. 

Somewhere in September, 2010
“Hey, stop crying please you know we never get all we want in life so sometimes we have to let things go! Are you there and listening to me”, asked a voice reflecting the helplessness on the man’s part. What in the world he would not give to stop those tears falling from her eye? Life for him too was never like a bed of roses but somehow considering various situations he at least managed to get back on his feet.
Once again her tears swept away the serenity that he had managed to regain after a long walk on the bed of thorns. He had been helpless before but this time his helplessness was grimmer and filled with rage as it was his friends that were in question.

To err is human so was he. With the hope to provide with a solution he committed one of the biggest mistakes of his life; governed by the genuine will to do good or by the dormant animal instinct hard to comment; though the consequence where too far from being manifested in the current time but every action does have an equivalent and opposite reaction…

October, 2010
None of the three knew this fall was a herald to their fall. There was a hope for both to shed all the pain and suffering they went though in their past life just like the trees were shedding yellow leaves giving space to new ones to blossom. He was no where to be seen except for her thoughts that never seemed to shy away from him and his memories. Whereas on the other hand, for once her -own shadow could have, left but not “Stupid”.

Sometimes we all become blind to see the obvious and such was the time for her. Confused as ever difficult choice to make hold on to her memories or flow with the present. A promise of happiness which was expected by both was no where to be seen. Life does not give what we expect but has her own song and tune for us to dance on.

November, 2010
The comfort and the peace both found in each other as friends was no longer the part of their life. An arguments sometimes logical but most of the time illogical replaced the friendly chats. Anger, hurt and night full of endless crying became their routine. “Bitch, slut, whore, pimp fucker and so many more similes replaced the decent conversational words.”

Anger and frustration is the only outcome when the air of uncertainty surrounds. For her it was like – right to live being snatched away, without the permission to die either by her love. Blaming herself for the things gone wrong, she crushed herself as well as stupid. Her failure to decide to hold on or let go taxed both.

December, 2010
“Hey, it is so good to see you after a long time, thought will never see you again”, she said looking at him. Every time they met she melted like an ice. All the tears shed and pain suffered seemed to have never existed for nothing else mattered for her there and then, accept him.
“I heard you are Stupid’s girlfriend?” he asked to which she replied, “Yes, you heard it right I am if you care.” Due to shortage of time their talk ended there and then and while walking her home he said, “If you are happy I do not mind you being with him but yes you have to stop taking drugs you take else I will hit him hard” and as an answer she just laughed.
He was leaving the same night so before he left she hugged him and they both kissed good bye.     

End of year and end of wait for after a span of a long time he was back and she hoped everything will be alright. Unable to bear with the situation she had surrendered to drugs. High most of the time and definitely didn’t had account of many things.

January, 2011
As cold as winter and too barren for anything positive to grow; in lives of any 3 of them. Endless wait for miracles on the part of both but nothing worked.
“I am going on a vacation, will come back and soon join an office near your so that we can spend time together whenever possible till then you take care”, said Stupid.
“Stupid that long what will I do? You know I do not have any friend out here and I really need one”, she said.
“We have phone to stay connected”, he said to which she bleakly said fine.

Lonely as ever, lost in thought which instead of simplifying things in her life made everything more complex. Thoughts kept jumping from what seems too good to be true to her deep rooted desire to be with the one for whom she had waited so long.

February, 2011
Nothing eventful happened. The same confusion and hurt played the dominant role in her life. The wait was endless. She lost all her hope to ever have a normal life.      

March, 2011
“Stupid I do not think anything will work out as we both demand something else out of each other. I need your time I want to talk but you seem to be more interested in other things”, she complained to him.

“Yes you are right so now that you know then so you should do something about it”, he replied.
She always had a weak nerve when it came to this. Why does being a female make you an available sex object? Is it really too hard to look or think beyond this for men or was it something else. Some questions do not have clear answers and this is one such question.

April, 2011
“I think I am ruining you stupid, it is better we part ways since we both demand different things from each other”, she said.
“Can we kiss each other?” he questioned in return. 
“Yes, why not?”, she replied and the moment seized.

She said yes in a lighter tone considering it to be another attempt on his part to lighten the heaviness that hung in the air around them but this time he had something different on his mind. Moment did seize but it ignited an endless chain reaction which proved fatal for all.

May, 2011
“I want you out of my life go away Stupid”, she coldly. “But why, what happened? We can make things work out. let me come back and we can have a talk over it”, he insisted. “I don’t think so for no matter where I go, I cannot let go of him. Things might never work between both of us, how can I be unfair to you? So this is the end”.

The phone was hung without any further arguments. Sometimes it is too hard to feel anything. You turn cold and hard nothing in the world seem to indicate that you are alive.

June, 2011
“Hey, I have a news for you. I got engaged. You always wanted me to be out of your life and so here I am all gone”, he said to her with a tint of struggle to sound normal.
“Congratulations Stupid finally you will be settled and I am sure you will not regret this decision of your after few years from now”, she replied with a heavy heart.

Yes she did have a heavy heart not because she loved him but because she knew now the person belonged to someone else. When it comes to a relationship between opposites things become too complex to understand. She knew she didn’t love him but she knew he was her anchor in desperate times and now she was to set her sails, all alone in the furious tides without any harbor. 

July, 2011
So many months had passed since he talked to her after having met in December. Endless failed attempts of calling, him trying to get to him but nothing yielded any results. Sometimes she was so close to give up but the next moment the voice inside her cried not to give up.
Confused as every but life continued with endless waiting.

Sometimes being too honest too can cost you your lifetime. What if she never told him about that kiss would things have been bit different for them both she often thought? May be yes or may be no there was nothing to be counted on except a hope for things to fall in place someday.

August, 2011
Like it is said, loneliness is a blessing when chosen by self but a punishment when gifted by others and such was the case with her. She was happy being away from Stupid but felt cursed for the other one.

What in the world was there that she could have given to be with him. She regretted the mistakes she made and somehow was coming to an understating with the theory of karma. What you sow, so shall you reap.

September, 2011
She was not a born fighter but something always made her fight. Stuck between the past gone all wrong and uncertain future of ever being with him made her life a living nightmare. She walked on a thin line unsure as if when to she will fall. But life was moving on a slow pace with nothing great to offer.  

Living and counting on things that might never happen is the worst of all punishments. She was a human too and now the strength in her was giving up. She was so uncertain. You cannot compel anyone to love you nor can you force yourself to stop loving the person. She regretted being unfaithful to him and wondered on what grounds she expected him to return though he didn’t know but she did.

October, 2011
“I wish nothing like this ever happened, stupid. I lost everything the one I loved and the best friend I ever had”, she said. “Don’t say that I am always there whenever you need me”, he said trying to pacific her and it magically seem to do wonders.

Wish it really worked she sighed while She stood on a bridge, staring at the rocks beneath it, wondering weather embracing them will be as painful as was the human touch, or will it provide her with some refuge from the tumult rising within by bringing it to rest forever…        




Written by: Ritanjali Hastir

Monday, 11 July 2011

“Falling Memory” – A Leaf


“Falling Memory” – A Leaf  Introductory Image --by Sahil Sharma

“Falling Memory” – A Leaf

Seems like yesterday when she sat on the bench under the tree waiting for him to come. She looked at her watch, it was 2:30. Time seemed to move slower than its usual pace. Every second seemed like an age. She still waited for him to come but he didn’t turn up.
She gazed at her watch once again now it was 3:00. Time fixed for the meeting was long gone. Yet with mixed feelings of anger, disappointment, love; she waited and finally he does arrive.
Once she saw him, all her anger and disappointment vanished into the thin air. All she could think of at that moment was about him. She made no complaints against him. All that mattered to her was a smile on his face. A smile - that lit her sprit with a strong luminosity.
They talked endlessly. She wanted to tell him how much she loved him but time was never right as whenever she told him he never heard her. After a while there was a long silence between them and it never occurred to her that it was a prelude of time awaiting her. A sign about what future will hold for her.
As they sat a leaf fell from the tree on her lap. Being ignorant she picked it up and dropped it on the floor but he got up and picked it up and while giving it to her said:
 “Keep this, It is a falling memory, we cannot freeze time but this is something which will last forever with you”.

 
Keep this..the Falling Memory  --Image by  Sahil Sharma


By the time it was evening he looked at his watch, it was late. He asked her to leave and both said bye to each other. He left and both only met each other only once after that.
Time passed but this time it was not so slow like that day. Both never heard from each other for a long time, but one day their destiny once again brought them across each other. Nothing was same except their feelings. Feelings of love on her part and indifference on his. But both thought time can heal anything and they decided to be friends again but  both were wrong.
She often visited that place where they last met, sits under the same tree on the same bench thinks about the time gone by. Today too she had been to that place. All those times flashed before her eyes. It seemed that if she will life her hand she will be able to leap in it once again and relive the moment as present.

The leaf that fell--The leaf that was kept-- A memory to keep   --Image by  Sahil Sharma Courtesy: Internet


Today after 5 years she got reminded about that leaf while taking her memory trip. All these years she kept it with great care. She had put the leaf in a book. A leaf- that was more precious to her than anything else. It was the only token, a remembrance of him that she had with her.
She opened that book but she couldn’t find it in it. She searched it again and again but she couldn’t find it. Something in her broke. Her heart missed a beat as a silent tear rolled down from her eye. She could not believe that the leaf was lost. She thought she is panicking that’s why she couldn’t find it, so she decided to search for it the next day but the result was no different.
That night she mailed him that she was not able to find that “Falling Memory “ of his and she cried bitterly but he said nothing.
Next day while she was looking for her “Falling Memory” it started to rain...

...and that day the rain poured down
from her eyes and the skies as well..!!
--Image by  Sahil Sharma   Courtesy: Internet

This splendid and beautiful piece of writing was generously shared from her personal collection by Ritanjali Hastir who one of my guides and inspirations to write.
It is really a pleasure and honour for me to present this thoughtful work before you. Hope you enjoyed and could capture the essence of what the writer wanted to highlight.
God Bless You Ritanjali mam & all of you too..!!
-Written by Ritanjali Hastir