Token of Love
>> Tuesday, May 19, 2009
Time: 4:30 PM Place: Airport
....this is the last and final call for passengers of Flight No. 0934...
Sreya reluctantly walked towards the boarding counter to collect her boarding pass. She was going to Delhi at her maternal uncle's place for a month. She wont be seeing Aakash for such a long period. She had dearly wished that Aakash would show up at the airport. He had promised to come and see her off when she apprised him about her vacation. She had childishly asked for a rose on the D-day, as a symbol of retention. But last night they had a fight. For reason unknown to her, Aakash was behaving rudely. "Perhaps, he was a bit upset as i wont be with him for a month," thought Sreya. It is normal in love, though. But she never had thought that Aakash wouldnot turn up. She sought for him for the final time amidst the crowd. There was no sign of him. Dejected, she headed towards the boarding counter where her parents were waiting for her.
Time: 4:45 PM Place: City Hospital
Aakash tried his best to get up from the hospital bed. He tried his best to open his eyes. He needed to go to the airport. Sreya must be waitng for him. But he couldn't.
Two bottles of blood were given to Aakash. There were injuries all over his body. His right ulna has broken into three pieces and his ankle has been dislocated. His condition was critical. If it had been a few more minutes late in bringing him, he would have been lost forever. It was a terrible accident. Actually he was heading towards the airport. When he got down from the bus he remembered about the rose he had promised. Luckily, he found a flower shop nearby. He got himself a beautiful red rose. "Sreya will be more than happy," he thought. He was bit upset with himself for fighting with her last night. Actually, he didn't want to believe that he wont be seeing or speaking to her for a whole month. He knew that his thinking was wrong. But still he was unable to refrain himself form thinking so.
Lost in his thoughts, he didn't notice that he was onto to the roads. There was no chance for the taxi's driver to break. It hit him severely, which left him unconscious.
Time: twilight Place: Near the accident spot
The little beggar-girl found a red rose left carelessly near the pavement. Stains of blood were on its leaves. Nevertheless, she picked it up. It was the first time that she was holding such a pretty flower in her small dirty hands. She had only seen them at the shop across the road. She proudly held it high. The sky had taken a beautiful hue of sepia. A plane flew by in the background. The rose was really looking beautiful.
14 annotations:
given the lazy bum i am coupled with my STMRS(Short Term Memory Loss Syndrome)-its not surprising that i took almost an year to get here-and after persistent prodding from my friend-finally i managed to get here and lo! i couldnt believe i was staring at this story-two things i wish to say-
1.truth is stranger than fiction
2.probably the author has no idea of how close this is to a real life story
well is top here-or else this comment has a chance of developing into a blog :D
cheers mate ! KEEP UP THE GOOD WORK
@abhishek
:D
tht was so touching....i dunno why r ppl so unmindful.
@ria
human psychology!! it does play with u..
the last part was more beautiful than the former ones :D
@richa
even i liked it better.. :D
i guess i have been able 2 express it as i thought of it.. :)
nice story..did you have an accident too..
waise..good changes to the blog..all bright and hopeful..seems you are in love too..akash,do i sniff a psudonym..
@puneet
thnx.. but dont sniff too much.. it is not a pseudonym.. its my imagination.. by god's grace, i havnt met with an accident as yet..
good one
loved the last para:)
@saim
thnx buddy
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