Tapas was a bank employee & was on on a training, at bank’s training center Lucknow. On his first day when he was moving his eyes to scan girls around in the training he spotted Somya, the most beautiful girl among others attending the training. She was sitting at the first row and Tapas was at the last bench, carrying further the phenomena of his scholar hood but for the first time he felt the urge to sit in the front row right on the vacant seat to the left of her. Sometime when nature wants you to move ahead in a path it has paved for you, it makes luck favor you, so here his eyes located a familiar face exactly on the right seat of her. Kiran was sitting beside her and Tapas had an acquaintance with her, it was a chance to be taken and he was not of those who miss opportunities. He occupied the vacant seat which had brought him a bit closer to Somya. Hello ma’am, he greeted Kiran. Hey, nice to see you here. She as well responded warmly. Meanwhile Somya’s eyes were adrifting right & left, feeling little uncomfortable. Kiran & Tapas could not notice the pains they were causing to her & continued catching up with each other; Somya finally agitated and asked Kiran if she wanted to exchange seats with her, in a bit agitated tone. “Hey please be seated and I will try to be a nice company, I promise.” Tapas broke the ice between them. “Thanks, but I am taught not to believe on strangers.” Replied Somya Playfully. “Hi! I am tapas.. Tapas Verma from Nainital and posted at our Haldwani branch at present.” He introduced himself & offered his hand for a friendly handshake. “Hello! I am Somya.. Somya Sharma form Lalpur and posted at our Rudrapur main branch at present.” Replied Somya imitating the manner & tone of Tapas, while shaking hands with Tapas and maintaining an eye contact. The conversation had taken off but landed abruptly as the trainer entered the class. They both were equally witty & were good at making friends and they had 12 days to spend together so the possibility of some fun was due. During the lecture when talking was not allowed Tapas nudged her to show “I think, we are stranger no more, right?” written on his writing pad and Somya blinked her eyes and wore a mild smile to confirm the friendship, she definitely liked the unique way of Tapas asking her for the friendship. Then there was no looking back for them; they took lunch together and discussed every possible thing about each other, numbers were exchanged and moreover they had coffee together after the training session that day. The chemistry was growing strong as the result of the reaction of there eye contact, smiles, witty talks and few touch few often. All the trainees were abiding in the same hotel & fortune again had played its part to bring them closer by making them stay at the adjacent rooms. They were together till they had dinner, they were connected thereafter with message chats and than they kept talking to each other over the phone till they could not help dosing off.
Next
day they left from hotel together, Somya seated with Tapas at the last bench,
they paid no heed to the boring lecture; the only interest area for them were
they themselves. They spend that day poking each other, having the bestest of
the times. It all was happening too briskly, as if they were past birth lovers
or something, the love horses was being run as faster as possible, nothing was
said, no effort was made and no fear of any consequence. May be; that is what
known as passionate love, a love in which lovers forget about everything i.e.
people who bitch at back, place which is not appropriate to share intimacy and
some promises made earlier and the social obligations; everything was taken on
the stake. In the evening they strolled in a park hands in hand till they were
tired and later they sat on the green natural carpet, looking deep at each
other’s eyes; their eyes had turned into a door that cut them from the rest of
the world and took to dream land and they came out of the dream land only after
realizing the dark that was on song at 10:00 pm.
It all was happening without anybody’s confession or realization
of love; they were just flowing with the flow. How & when will they realize
their deep feeling for each other? And what if it all ends like a beautiful
dream? We will find out for sure but in the next part…
Love
Amit Renwi
was it deep feeling
ReplyDeleteor passionate love of physicality?
I don't know, will find out and let you know... n thanks for giving it a read :)
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