The Cupboard Saga

There are days filled with so much action with so much to do, and then there are days where you don’t have a single action item listed.

These are the days of Cupboard Saga!!!

"I should do this often if not in a week but may be every fortnight"... Bristhi said to herself while tiding her  cupboard which by the way is often a mess just like her hair today which she didn’t even bother to comb in last 2 days.

Its just one of those days in Bristhi's life when she is not in her best mood.

Early evening just when the sun decides to call it a day the bell rang…

Tinggggg....Tongggggggg...Tinggggg....Tongggggggg

Nobody answers the door.

Where is everyone? Where is Bristhi?

Bristhi is lost in the complex structures of drawers and cabinets of her wooden cupboard which she haven’t cleaned in ages.

It won’t be easy to find her in that maze.

Tinggggg....Tongggggggg...Tinggggg....Tongggggggg

The doorbell rang again, this time it felt like somebody was being purposefully harsh on the bell.

Even though very irritating it may sound but this caught the attention of Bristhi.

"Who the fuck is that asshole that is being so impatient"...Bristhi shouted.

The door flung open with rage but quickly turned to shock. It was not something she was expecting.

Brishti is complex creature you can never know what she up to. Until she is done what she wanted to do.

I guess every girl is complex creature in their own ways and Brishti tends to be one of them.

"Aayansh what the fuck are you doing here?" questioned Brishti with a confused look on her face.

With a unsettling look on his face Aayansh said to himself "Why are you always this cold?".

Aayansh and Brishti were in love with each other for over 3 years now. I am sure Aayansh was expecting a warm hug, bit of screaming when

Brishti saw him. But there was none just a blank face asking what was he doing there. That’s how Brishti is... a girl from another planet.

Saying all that does not mean that she didn’t love him, she did may be more than Aayansh ever did but her definition of love is far more different than any definition we have come across yet. She sort of lived in a paradigm of her own.

Love is a strange emotion; even if everyone feels it there are no two people for whom the definition of love is the same.

Reality soon kicked in to Brishti, as it does to everyone else sooner or later.

She leaned towards Aayansh hugging him so tight to ever let him go. Her heart started pounding; with each beat she pulled him closure.

Tears start to roll down her cheeks on to his neck. Brishti was melting in his arms and Aayansh was holding her.

Brishti could hear his heart beating faster and then slowing with passing moment up to a stage where she can’t hear any beat in his heart.

She knew what does this mean, it was time ...it was time to wipe the tears in his eyes.

"How do you always know"..asked Aayansh with hint of smile.

"I know you more than you know yourself ok. Don’t even try to fool me"...Brishti exclaimed still with teary eyes.

I always believed that tears are the signs of pain and agony. But moments like this define the true character of tears.

Happiness is incomplete without tears.

Now that is a strange paradox!!!!