
The casualty postings of our internship consists of 10 night
duties and it was during one of the nights that I and Aakanksha had our slot from 3”o” clock to 9 “o” clock. It
was winter and at nights there are usually very few cases that come upto the hospital other than
the dire emergencies like the asthmatics or chest pain. Just to keep us awake and to while away
time, we spoke, of many things. As
it happens with every conversation there was a pause where we may not have
anything to say, but are interested to listen. “Tell me about sameer and Anu’s love” she
said. Sameer is my best friend and there will be few people who
knew about him quiet intimately, other than me. But to talk about his and Anu’s love and that too Aakanksha
with whom I always keep quarrelling be it at work or during exams, it sounded
different.
Ok then, to start with, it was in our first year, Sameer and Anu got to
know each other. Sameer, 6 feet
tall, slim, handsome wheatish complexion with charming manners, was of course
the hot stuff of our batch. I still
remember, it was Anu who proposed and theirs was the first couple of our
class. In the beginning , I was
against it , for reasons of my own , but gradually I found they where quiet
comfortable with each other; what else do use new in love when we fell at home
with some one. Like all lovers,
theirs too consisted of roses and cards and chocolates. Sameer bought his bike
and the lovers were always on the road.
Sameer made an average of 70km a day at
times. Though there were many other
couples in our campus, theirs was something different and I used to always keep
tickling Sameer or pretend to have a serious face at
Anu, of course for fun. Gradually, things didn’t turn
out all cheerful when the results came and may be Anu’s parents could sense that there was a boy in her
life. Well it happens usually, just
as in films but in their case, I could see that it was more a strain and it was
quiet evident in their behavior.
Many times, I just turned a blind eye when they were in trouble. I didn’t mean them harm; all I wanted
was that they learn to cope up. And
on one rainy night in July Sameer took me and a few of
us boys to a near by dhaba and said that he wants to
marry Anu as early as possible. Though it wasn’t an unexpected phrase
from Sameer, it was very crucial at that moment
because our exams. The thought of
marriage was something quiet far off for us boys who generally kept living a
bachelor’s life. Sameer was very confident when he was saying so and we were
sure that he would get married even without our help.
None of us knew of how things get on with couples after their marriage
and in fact we weren’t married either, that we would be of a status to give
advices. Any way, let things be the way they’ll be, we were prepared to do our best. The notary certificate and mangal sutra, temple registration according to Hindu
marriage act, photos and party were all done in a span of 24hours. Sameer bought
a sari for Anu and we bought a ring for here, a party
was arranged at a three star hotel.
Every thing was funded by the money we boys could collect among
ourselves. It was a small
amount but of course it was fun.
Well, now, both Sameer and Anu have passed their exams, their parents accepted them and
they have a sweet home close to our hospital.
This was all I told to Aakansha, a few things
which she already knew, I had omitted while talking, and they have been included
for any reader who isn’t acquainted to Sameer or Anu. I found that Aakanksha didn’t
take it with all the fervor I had in saying it. There was another patient to attend to
and the conversation came to a halt.
What made me thinking later on was that all I talked about was regarding
my involvement, the way I helped them an adventure of a sort and all. It didn’t
contain anything pertaining to their love as such. I had kept on narrating it as if its some 18 reel DTS commercial film contains all the hero
stuff we did.
A relation which came through successful out of six years of togetherness
must have many things quiet subtle which my thick head never did notice at
all. May be I’ll just give a try
and let me recollect a few things.
One of the simplest and yet the most difficult of the phases of life is
the time when he/she is in love.
It’s not completely like ‘Barbie met Ken; they fell in love, married and
lived happily ever after’. He/she needs to feel that love in every moment, not
just as a compulsion but as easy as we breathe; no thought required, no effort
required voluntarily, but that’s the driving
Force for our existence –
breath.
Now let’s take the view of the best man regarding the bride. Anu is someone with a simple and straight goal in her
life. She wants a man who’ll be
strong, caring tender yet enduring any trouble that’s going to shoot up on her
path. Well, every girl wants a man
as such but what’s so special about Anu is that she
has her own way of living with such a man.
She is 100% possessive about Sameer. She isn’t
the sort who demands things, in fact I haven’t heard Anu asking Sameer to give her a
rose, and it was always as if she knows that Sameer
has got a rose for her in the top left pocket of his shirt which just is going
to be given in the most graceful way.
Even when it comes to chatting for a while, she’s the one who sits cool
and composed, listening to all what Sameer has to say
and giggling at the jokes. Don’t
you ever get the feeling that she is not in the circle of conversation, and for
gods sake, don’t you ever try to let her sit a bit more close to your group, she
will be the most embarrassed person on earth. All you got to do is just to tempt Sameer to give an off remark; she'll put an alert face, knit
her eyebrows and pat his sweet silly head for it. The magic works, Sameer is sure to say something to color her up in the next
couple of minutes. It’s as if the
princess knows that her prince is always with her and she is just beside him,
though he may be quiet far, geographically. Her silence doesn’t mean that she is
feeling alone, it means that she’s confident that her man is still holding her
hand gently.
And when Sameer is away to see his parents,
Anu isn’t bothered of what he‘ll get for her from
Hyderabad. A phone call intimating that
he has reached safely or that he is going out to shop will do wonders to her you
can’t put it as ‘nagging’ because she never intends to be so Sameer will surely ring her up, after all that’s what
‘loving’ means. Woman’s rights
Organization means nothing to her, every woman must know to keep her man, he‘ll
take care of her rights, simply put, that’s what she does. She isn’t bothered to outsmart her
husband no happiness she finds in it, all she likes is that her man always says
the things she likes to hear. The
best way any guy can persuade her to let Sameer attend the ‘all-guys’ party would be is
to leave his wife at Sameer’s place, informing that
she too would be missing her man.
That works, Anu listen to all what yours wife
has to say about you, may be thy will go out for a shopping or cook a new recipe
but it always means that Sameer is going to be hungry
when he return from the party and would hug her, give a peck on her cheeks for
the hearty meal must have missed in case he had stayed at his friends party.
Wants so special about it is that when you take your wife home; may be she will
stitch the button or two on your favorite white shirt you have been reminding
her about since so long. That’s
Anu, to put it brief.
Sameer always like to quote this saying ‘you
may do as you please, but listen to your wife’. He wasn’t so in his marriage. He
not only did listen to his wife, but also got her involved in the work he had
plan to accomplish. Please don’t
take it as rebuke, and don’t try to experiment it on your spouse. It will be next to impossible, I will
bet. A couple of years ago, I and
Sameer were on our bike to his aunt’s place. It was sun-down and getting dark, I put
on the lights, just for the sake of doing so. An auto just crossed our road, no lights
or an alerting horn too. A big screech and stop, the usual scene in
Warangal. The driver got our and started
to shout just for a sake of making a scene of it. May be it took me a few moments to pull
myself, but Sameer was at him, a fierce face and that
tough voice to break the crowd away.
It did break the crowd any way.
I have never seen Sameer that way before and
even before I could acknowledge it, he took me to the nearest café, chat and
chai to ease the stress and then we were back on the
road.
Many times, you want somebody, to give you a shoulder no big lecture
about safety rules or ‘you got to be taught with these guys’ attitude. He knew that things were wrong, he set
it right and then he’s back his same self. You get bound to people like him, who
says slavery has been abolished!
The next time you meet him, you see him as that ‘strong man’ but god! He
doesn’t take airs of being all that at all. May be now, you understood when I said
“He‘ll listen to his wife and even get here work for what he wishes to do’. What ‘Listen to” meant in the proverb
was ‘to feel’. You can’t be good to some one without earnestly feeling their
pain. May be that was what he had
done when Anu was branded ‘too outspoken’ by the whole
class. A pink colored greeting
card. A dairy milk chocolate and a
red rose weren’t all that he had given here that day, six years ago. For your kind information, the card
didn’t mention anything like ‘love’, it meant friendship and caring as most of
the cards go; but take me seriously, can there be love without the ‘friendship’
and caring’?
All these that I've written have just taken me a couple of hours and few
foolscap papers but it took Anu and Sameer six long years to make
possible.
Hope I’ll some day say it all to Aakansha,
plainly as it is rather than as what all I had been in their lives, I am just
waiting.
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