Embodiments
of Love!
Note:
Many of are suffering
from Loneliness.
I wanted to write on
that from various perspectives.
Please write to me so
that I can add flavor.
I am
the bridegroom;
Bride
is next to me;
Lots of
relatives;
Lots of
friends;
Breathless
crowd;
Jokes…happiness…everywhere
The marriage
time ( muharat) approaches;
Bride
is made my wife;
Lunch is
grand;
Even before
I could realize that marriage ceremony is over, many have started leaving the
hall;
See you
again….Handshakes….Hugs….
Hall is
empty…only parents and unmarried sister;
Oh they
were my original companions!
Honey
moon is over;
Enjoyed
the stay with wife;
I am
back at home.
One
conversation:
Father:
Hey Lakshmi (my mother), how do you feel now?
Mother:
Fine pa;( this is how mother addresses my father)
F: Is
it that Rahul (it’s me), is no more ours?
M: Why
do you say so?
F: I
asked him to join me, on my trip to Delhi; he replied that he needed to ask
Rekha (my wife).
M: what
is wrong?
F: Nothing
Next
day morning:
Father
is not well;
Mother
takes him to a doctor;
“Mama,
what is doctor’s opinion?”
“Just
normal health problem associated with age Rahul”
“Ok
then”
This
morning father expired;
Again
lots of people;
Mother
is seen crying silently;
Her
sister and a neighbor are consoling;
My wife
is with her parents.
Ceremonies
are over.
Amma is
not well from yesterday.
I and
Rekha are getting ready for office;
Sister
is on her way to college;
Evening
“Mama,
how are you now”, it is me on phone;
Mother:
I am fine Rahul, did you have lunch? I could not add pickle in your lunch box;
sorry, giddiness made me forget”
I: it
is ok mama; take care.
Night:
I cross
mother’s room; I overhear mother whispering to somebody; I become curious.
Mother:
“Are
you happy over there?”
I know,
you miss me;
Oh no I
have a few responsibilities left to be done, which you were supposed to
complete. Don’t worry I will complete.
I
peeped inside…it is mother talking in her sleep;
I
touched her head; high temperature;
Is she
alone?
Note: I
will write more; this is an inspired writing.
धन्यवाद:
See you in the next episode
With lots of love
श्वस्ति , मङ्गलं भूयात्
राजगोपालः
rajagopal
09/03/2016
1 comment:
Mother Teresa said. .... ' The most terrible poverty is loneliness and the feeling of being unloved. '
I feel one should not be imprisoned by any affection. The most poisoning thing in this world is affection. .... Lonliness can be cured by the contact with reality. ...one needs to face the reality. ...accept it. ...and live with the reality. ....
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