She was deeply madly in love with him. He made her feel special and she in turn showered him with love and then some more love. Life for her was suddenly very beautiful. She started enjoying rains like she never did before, started dreaming with open eyes and she knew they were meant to last forever. He used to talk to her for hours, loved her, cared for her and dedicated a good amount of time to her. She felt blessed for the day when they came across each other on Facebook. That tiny tiny little “poke” that you see on your Facebook home screen, was their first connection. She woke up one morning and there it was from a random guy. She didn’t know him, so she took her time in poking back and sent him a message asking if they knew each other. That was the beginning of something unimaginable.
Time was suddenly on fast track, their phone conversation of few seconds transitioned into hours and hours of magical words, even then they couldn’t have enough of each other. They had been talking on phone for several months now and it was time to meet in person. Desperation was overwhelming and they were aching to be with each other. Finally that evening arrived, they went for a long drive and everything was amazing. Lots of butterflies were tickling her thoughts, she knew she was ready. He made her feel like his queen. After dinner he took her to his place and the whole night was spent in sheer bliss and pure passion for each other.
Morning arrived and she woke up with a smile on her face only to find an empty space next to her. He was standing in the far end of the room, getting ready. She could see the look on his face, something was missing. After sometime both of them were sipping their cups of coffee. Neither said anything. She was scared to utter even a single word as she knew things have changed. He dropped her to her place, without saying anything to her, sat in his car and zoomed away. She absolutely had no idea what went wrong, thinking she might be over reacting she dialed his number.
It took her a year, lots of tears and un-returned calls to move on from that day. The day could easily be defined as her “Most Unforgettable and Most Horrible Day” at the same time. Finally she was moving on with her life, when one day she got a text message asking for her forgiveness. She knew it was from him. She knew she could not bear another breakdown. But she was forced to reply back after some hundreds of “sorry messages” and she called him up. She had to know the reason for the whole drama. He asked for her forgiveness and apologized many a times. She forgave him but she had lost her faith in love since that day, therefore she gave him an option of just being friends and nothing more. He accepted it.
She had been friends with him since last 8 months and they talked only once in that duration of time. Today was just another day till she saw an Engagement Announcement on Facebook and her heart sank. Tears started to roll down her neck.
This incident happened almost 6 years ago but it is still very much fresh in my memory bank. It might not be a big thing but for me it is one of those unforgettable moments.
It happened when we were coming back from our France trip. We were waiting for a connecting flight. I was staring outside the glass doors of waiting lounge. People were running/walking towards their destinations.
I was deep in my thoughts when I saw a guy. I wasn’t staring but unknowingly I was following his each and every move.
I guess he saw me looking at him and I am sure he would have thought that I was staring (which I was but unconsciously), so he waved at me. I don’t remember what I was thinking. I was so much engrossed in the thought process that even though I was looking at him but I dint notice his wave.
Now you must be wondering how do I know he was waving if I dint notice? Thats because even though I dint notice but subconsciously my mind acknowledged that. Anyway, he waved again and this time I saw he was smiling. He was standing on one of those walking escalators at airports. As soon as I came back to my senses I automatically waved back (hesitantly).
He was about to pass me any moment now and just before that, he did these …..
- His first gesture was asking me to smile (with his thumb and middle finger at both sides of his lips)….
- His second gesture was he kissed his first 2 fingers …
- His third gesture was after kissing his fingers he waved a Peace sign at me..
- Now I was not only waving back but I was smiling too. 🙂
Whole thing took some 30-45 seconds but the incident got etched on my mind and heart (in detail). That is why I remember all the necessary details . I don’t remember how he looked like, how tall he was and what/how many bags he was carrying . But the couple of things that I remember very clearly are his smile and his gestures as they did leave an imprint.
Since that moment till date I have never met/seen anyone doing the same thing. But one thing that I learned was how to make some one smile once in a while. Whenever I see anyone with a very serious expression on his/her face, I use my hand to make them smile, just like the way that guy did. (if the moment and circumstances allow)
Mostly people smile back but once in a blue moon they don’t but I feel good that at least I tried.
I am thankful to that RANDOM STRANGER who showed me how to do A RANDOM ACT OF KINDNESS.
This happened 3-4 years ago. But whenever I recall that incident I cant stop laughing hysterically. (Actually I am still laughing) 😀
I went for grocery shopping one summer evening. Whenever summer arrives I prefer to make fresh juices at home rather than buying the ready-made sucrose syrups. Moreover nothing is better than the flavor of fresh oranges squeezed with beetroot , lemon, parsley and what not.
Ok, so I bought 2 big bags of Carrots, almost dozen navel oranges and other stuff to make juice. My turn came and there was this very cute guy standing at the counter and ringing the cash register.
I was lost in my thoughts and I was waiting for him to tell me the total so that I can get out of there (grocery shopping is the worst form of shopping lol)
Out of no where he asked: “Miss do you own horses?”
My thought process snapped and I said: “Umm, Horses? (For a second, my mind actually wondered if I have horses.. silly thought), Well not that I know of” . I ended up laughing and asked “Why did you ask, what made you come to that conclusion?”
With almost an insane cuteness he said: “Cause I have never seen anyone buying so many carrots and oranges together”
There were some 5 people in the queue and they all started laughing hysterically. I said : “No I don’t have a horse but thanks anyway”
Even today whenever I make fresh juice I can’t stop laughing.
57 degrees in SD and we all think its freezing . Well that is how Californians love to live or shall I say San Diegans. We see snow and we literally faint 😀
Even though my fingers are freezing as I write this blog but still I want to share a very lovely memory that just popped in my head. Now if you are thinking that I will be sharing specifically that memory, then I am sorry to disappoint you. Instead of sharing the incident which gave me such an exquisite memory, I will be sharing how that makes me feel.
It is something that happened almost a year ago and I have to say those 4-5 hours were the best hours of my life. At that moment I felt that time shall stop right here and right now. I just wanted to absorb that insanely gorgeous feeling in that short duration of time. I was actually scared to let it go, as I was desperately craving to bask in that very moment. I guess thats how things work in real life, if you love something / someone beyond any limits then you simply want whole of your life to look like an exact replica of that very moment.
I still remember that day very clearly. The day started with a little disappointment – no wait , with a huge disappointment but by the time it ended it was THE BEST DAY of my life till date. Seriously, while writing this post I am time traveling. I am not in 2011 but in 2010 (oo looks like I just made my very own time machine :D). All the events of that day are still afresh in my mind, I can literally recall how each and every second of those moments was spent.
I have to admit that if a day comes when I am a mess, out of any XYZ reason , I simply close my eyes and think about that time. All my tensions and worries simply fade away in the sheer bright light of that evening. It works like an elixir of life for me. If some one will ask me to reveal my most unforgettable day / incident of my life, i now know which memory cell to scratch.
That incident has transitioned into a memory and a dream but it still gives me exactly the same butterflies and goosebumps. While writing this post, I have a silly smile on my face .. giggles. Ah! Hopefully someday, another memory and another moment can be as precious and treasure worthy.
I so badly want to share that day with you all, but I know I cant (even if I am dying to ) but still can’t 😀
Anyway, I really hope you all have that one moment , that one day in your life which takes you to a whole new world.
Its one of those days when you just have no clue about anything whatsoever. Its like I am standing in front of a blank canvas and trying to paint something and all I can paint is Tic Tac Toe. Even though I have tonnes of things going on in my mind but still when it came to pen everything down, I could not pick out a single word from my brain library.
What to write and what not to .. I am simply clueless….
Something is silent,
Something is still,
Something is unknown,
Something that was my own.
Someone just passed by,
Someone’s fragrance is left behind,
Someone’s memories engulfed me,
Someone who I can’t see.
Somewhere someone cried,
Somewhere someone sighed,
Somewhere things were falling in place,
Somewhere on a sill there is an empty Vase.
Making an oil painting had been a dream since always. When I was a kid I worked with crayons, pencils and water colors I remember during those days, my Aunt (Dad’s sis) she was studying fine arts, she made lots of paintings and I always wished that one day I will get to use oil colors.
I was confident that I am not good at it, till one day when my parents forced me to enter into a painting competition. I still remember very clearly that I was in 3rd grade at that time and the competition was on state level. I still cherish that first painting i made, it was of a cat slurping milk in a garden. To my amazement that painting won the 2nd award and i was presented with a big artist’s set of water colors. I saved those colors for years, just because the packaging was beautiful. Even though I was a kid, I realized that I am not that bad at it.
Time passed and other things became priority and painting took a back seat. In all the hustle bustle of life, sketching and painting faded away. After I came to USA, I had some free time and thought to start sketching again and I did. Eventually from sketching I moved on to Acrylics. I did make few paintings, Plein Air, Abstract (check out the links) and Trompe l’oeil but guess my heart was set on oils.
And I am super excited to share that i just joined an oil painting class and I am so looking forward to it. Today when i picked up the brush and set my canvas, i had an amazing feeling. I felt a sense of satisfaction and i realized that i am about to fulfill my childhood dream .
I will love to share the progress of my painting and I am really looking forward to your feedback. Will you be there ?
Dailypost ‘s topic # 15 —–> “If you had a time machine that only let you spend one hour in a different time, what date would you go to? ”
I have been craving for a Time Machine for quite some time now. I have tweeted about it , asking if someone has one and I have super bugged my friends about it on Facebook as well. Alas! Never ever got a positive reply 😦 (:P).
There are so many dates that I would like to visit in my past therefore it is really difficult for me to pick one. (I hope that in my coming future as well, I will be able to write such a sentence :)… Touché)
If I have to pick one, I will pick 29th Nov 2002.
That was the day when I agreed to get married. I turned 22 in September and by second week of December I was married. I don’t regret it, but I regret getting married so early. If given a time slot of 1 hour with time machine, I will take it back to that very moment and change my decision: to getting married after sometime ( to the same person 🙂 ).
But , as William Shakespeare said:
All the world’s a stage,
And all the men and women merely players;
They have their exits and their entrances;
And one man in his time plays many parts..
I guess I am playing my part. :). So, Umm, okay I will not take it back to year 2002.
I JUST CHANGED MY MIND :
I will take it to a certain date 😀 . Details about that will not be disclosed .. hihi. Too special to share.