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Monday, March 26, 2012

About them...


They literally bumped into each other. At that time, who might have thought that their bumping will result in something unusual? They had their own philosophy, their own level of thinking. They belonged to a different sphere of the society. Neither of them thought of their own differences, they left it for the destiny to take a decision. Well, we can say, that was the only reason that they are still stuck up with each other.

They bumped, they met, they talked, they laughed, they shared, they fought, they mocked, they … well they didn’t cry together (at least). They did everything together, becoming thick friends, promising to be with each other through the thick and the thin. If one laughs, the other laughs too. If one walks, the other one walks too, like they were shadows following each other, never leaving the other one all alone.  

Their lives were filled with simple joys, simple things which made their day, a day worth a lifetime. They had no expectations, they were happy enough to be together. They never wanted anything else in their lives. They were happy. Their petty fights were worth a watch, their letters were worth a read, their expressions were worth an Oscar and their friendship was worth a mention.

They moved on with their life, but still touching each other’s lives.  The marks which they left in their past was not to be easily removed. They had their own priorities, but they still felt for each other. If the one was sad, the other would try to be helpful. If the one was all alone, the other would listen to the babbles. If the one was hinting towards loneliness, the other would … well... The other wasn’t able to trace it (this time). Whenever they met, each had something to share, something to tell, something to laugh at. They had something which attracted them towards each other, even when separated.

The beauty of their relationship is, they had none (not even a %) of the expectation from each other. If the one was flying away, the other would let it go and was sure of seeing a return flight. If the one was silly and full of non-sense, the other would still tolerate it. Their friendship is still the same, as was in their first meet, not a penny more, not a penny less. 

2 comments:

  1. I dnt knw if u'll believe me or nt..bt m literally cryng..
    Its beautiful..u hav written ur heart n my soul..
    N lastly..u made me realise..why my lyf hs changd..why hav i changd..
    I hav startd xpctng frm othrs..my frnz..family..ppl around me..
    So things hurt me..
    Bt our fshp havnt changd..coz we nvr xpctd nythng..frm each othr..
    N so its d same..n i feel it'll alwys b d same!!:-)
    Hope i cud do it wid othrs also..bt uv i xpct a lot..frm dem..frm all dem..n believe me i hav tried nt to xpct..bt i do..n it hurts a lot..
    Why cnt all relations in my lyf cn b as simple as "ours"..!!

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  2. This was beautifully expressed. The way they were both sure of each others return was lovely.. Relations have its own beauty which you brought out very well :)

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