On 15th September, 2006…. We had a
function (CREATIVITY 2k6) on an occasion of Engineers’ Day which was arranged
by ISTE members and she was also one of them, there I performed in a painting
competition and I got 1st position.
In the end what I saw…
Divya, with an orange suit salwar… coming
towards me without any smile; I was just scared “What happened?”
What did I wrong?
As she stands beside me, she smiled…..
Seemed like a dream for me, and she said
“Congrats! You got 1st position”
“Your drawing is too good”
After hearing these words I was just blank like
a dumb. This was the first conversation we had….
I said, “Thank you”
I want resume the conversation but I was afraid
of something as I was a shy guy at that time.
As she left, my heart was pounding like
anything! And I was regretting why I didn’t say something more……
The 3rd semester was approaching and there was a
building pressure of a vast syllabus to complete, a future to think of...
The first year batch had just entered our
college... I envied their carefree days... They didn't have a decision to make
as yet… I came into this field because I didn't get into a medical college and
I didn't intend to spend my precious year to attempt it again… Sometimes I wished
I had been more patient… Maybe I would have got to live my dream... The years
in college passed in jiffy... I now valued the comfort and security of those
years... I felt lost in a vast sea of career choices... My friends had been an
integral part of my life here... The best ones I made here... Now we were all
heading different directions... I often wondered what life would be like after
the last semester and as the answer was getting clearer, I dreaded it...
I was sitting with my friends in the canteen,
aware of the stares and silent whispers from the first years... They were
mostly loud and immature... Always shouting over the top... My classmates were
checking out the new girls... Their last attempt at experiencing a college
romance... There was none I was interested in... They all seemed the same to
me... I was not looking forward to any link ups... The last year I intended to
live the most of my carefree time...
It was a Saturday night and I had been with my
friend “Sandeep Singh Sohi”.. I went back home and logged on the internet. I
opened my facebook accounts... I rarely opened it and when I did I was flooded
with notifications, status updates, tags, friends request ( I usually accepted
them without even checking who I accepted) and began checking the thing..(I
first made myself invisible to avoid all those who jumped on my chat list to
chat).
There was a message in my inbox... Divya... The
name did ring a bell... I opened her message... read it.
“jai Shree Krishna”
"Hi.. m Divya.. met u in colg if u remember..
I sent her a reply...
"Hi Divya... ofcourse I remember u that’s y I sent u the friend
req. (I can't recollect the words to carry on the conversation.)
Immediately I got another message from her..
God!! She was awake at one in the night...
"ok J..but I can't c u online... "
So I went online
... She was there... Her profile picture was “Radha Krishna ji”...
we started chatting...
we started chatting...
Divya: Hi
Me: Hi
Divya: So u come online at this time always?
Me: No, was out today.. came home now so..
Divya: ohh ok.. Where do you stay?
Me: Ludhiana n u?
Divya: Basically I’m from Himachal, but use to stay in Hostel!!
Me: Ohhh I c
Divya: Your name seems you are Bengali…
Me: Yes! I’m ….but I’m brought up in Ludhiana…
Divya: Bhalo! hehehehe
Me: Can u give me your cell number?
Divya: uhhhmmmm naaah! Not now later! You will always find me right
here..
Divya: I’ve to go now…. I was getting sleepy... See u in college..
Jai Shree Krishna!
Me: Okay!
My last thought was... Divya! Divya! Divya!
The wait so long...
It had been 3 months since I first chatted to her...
When she said "see you in college", I thought she would also make an
effort to meet me. But nothing like that happened... We were still strangers...
I kept waiting for lunch time to start, then her to leave the classroom for
hostel, always hoping she would notice me... It was disheartening to know that
I was just a nameless face in the small crowd for her.
I kept texting her.. Sending offliners.. Waiting
long hours for her to come online.. Practically all day I was online... I was
losing sleep and interest in other things...
By the end of the first month, I knew her
timetable by heart... When my classes left early, I waited till her class ended
so that I could see her for sometime... I was always longing to see her...
So I decided to find her contact no. And in the
end I got her contact no. from one source.
I sent a text on her cell….
Me: “Jai Shree Krishna”
Divya: who’s this?
Me: I said, “ kiran from ludhiana, creativity
2k6, painting.”
Divya: ohhh, how did you get my no.?
Me: I’m sorry! You never use to b online and I
was desperate to have a word with you. Even I can’t see you in college. I’m
sorry for it.
Divya: J It’s ok! kiran
We exchanged some texts.. However long my
questions, she always managed to answer in one word...
One day out of the blue, she texted me...
Divya: Hey kiran, I want to see who you are.. I can’t recall ur face. Let’s
meet!
(oh F*ck!)
I texted her back..
Me: Yes, sure...
Next day when she was in front of me….
I couldn't make out what she was thinking... Her
eyes didn't give out anything...
I was tongue tied for sometime...
"Hi... hi Divya" Saying out her name
itself was thrilling.
She smiled and said," Hi "
Again I was blank and she said, “Bye I have to
leave. I have some assignment to do.”
"Ok.. ok.. Nice meeting you". She gave
me a handshake.. She made me nervous... I ran back to my class and kept
smiling.. Here I was waiting for her to meet me all these days and when she
finally did, I couldn't stand there for more than 2 minutes.. Hopelessly attracted
to her I was.. My legs were shaking...
The days that followed were of restlessness.. I
would wait at the bus as she use to come to see off her friend.. She always
use to give me a cute smile and that was it.. An occasional "hi" and
sometimes "bye" that was all she said. It wasn't getting any
further.. My self confidence began to slump.. I waited at my window to
sometimes see her going hostel.. Se was occupying all my attention and draining
my energy...
It was more than 7-8 months still we were not
even close to being "good friends". She didn't like me and it was
getting apparent. She was sweet and that was probably why she was acting good
to me...
I decided that I would give up on her.. It hurt
but I didn't want to be perceived as a desperate one.. Yes I wanted her badly
but I had to behave with dignity...
I engaged myself with friends...
Slowly the hours on net became less.. I began to
get good sleep.. I stopped waiting for her at the bus stop.. Hardly ever came
on the window.. My days were now productive.. I even started liking my study
course...
I saw her often in the library.. I never went
near her.. Sometimes she saw me and smiled and I too smiled back...
The year 2011 was about to end.. I was living my
life again... With a new sense of self confidence...
"If it lasts more than 7-8 months, then it isn't called a
crush.... It's love... :)"
Was I truly in love with Divya?
One day ISTE members called me to make some
poster. There she was…
I knew that story can't finish here......
I knew that story can't finish here......
She come to me and said,” Hi, how are you”?
Me: I’m fine! N u?
And she sat beside me…. And here the
conversation begins…
To see what going to b happen????
Wait for next PART….
(To be continued)
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