Friday, December 5, 2008
..being in Love
Finally sagle problems sample hote. Sulekha la tichya krutyanchi shiksha milali hoti. She had died a death which wouldn't be forgotten so easily by anyone. Abhimaan suddha bara zala hota. Pan Sulekhachya antabarobar mi Vikrant la bhetnyachi sagli kaarane dekhil sampli hoti. Case sambandhi bolaychay; sulekha, manisha baddal mahiti havi ahe; abhimaan kasa ahe; Bal kaka chya khoonyabadal kahi kalla ka....saglyanch prashnanchi uttara milali hoti. Tasa mhanal tar everything had returned to normal. Pan tarihi khup aswastha hote. Finally thodishi dhadas keli ani tharavla ki ata sagla sangun taknar....ajun thambvat pan navhta mhana!!! Ajobanchi pan hich iccha hoti. Tyanna phone kela ani ratri beach var bhetaycha tharla.
Aaj agdi tharlelya velechya 10 min adhi jaun ubhi hote mi. Ale te velevar, nehmich velet astat mhana :) Aaj khup chan disat hote, ka te vicharu naka. White shirt, black jeans [ ho mahiti ahe nothing so very sexy about a pair of jeans n a plain shirt pan tyancha sadhepana hi mala faar avadtao] Fakta saadhepanach nahi!! Saral ahet te, ugach faar mothmothya gappa marat nahit, apan bara apla kaam bara, tyancha prem te krutitun dakhavtat, maza balishpane, agaupana agdi sahaj visarun mala maafahi kartat. "Priya!" [ my heart certainly skips a beat when he calls my name]
Aaj tharvun alele ki sagla sangnar manatla tyanna. Pan ata te samor aalyavar kharach kahi suchat navhta.
V: phone karun bolavun ghetlas. Kahi kaam hota ka Priya
P: umm ho. Mhanje nahi, mhanje tasa kaam asa kahi nahi. Bolavasa vatla bas!!
V: aga mag bol na. 10 min apan nustya ferya martoy beach var. Aaj double duty lagleli. Kharach khup thakloy.
P: OK. mag jau de. Aaj nako. Apan udya boluya.
Mazya chehryavarchi disappointment bahutek tyanna disli asavi. Mi pudhe janar itkyat tyanni maza haath dharla. Mi thamble. It felt as if time had stopped. Mi valun tyanchyakade baghitla. Anek prashna hote tyanchya chehryavar. Ani hyaveli saglya prashnanchi uttara hoti mazyakade. Mala padlele sagle prashna mi sodvun alele.
V: Priya, kay zala. Kahi sangaycha ahe ka
Te nehmich mazya manatla olkhu shakatat. Aaj je sangaychay te ka nahi olkhun ghet!! Mi kasa sangu, kay bolu kahich suchat nahiye. Ani asa haath dharun thevla maza tar kahi faarsa suchnyache chances suddha nahiyet. Te samjun ka nahi ghet!!
V: aaj chan diste ahes Priya. Rojchya peksha thodi vegli vatate ahes. Anything special.
P: ho! [ na vichar karta patkan nighunach gela tondatun]
Vikrant hastahet ka? Hyat hasnyasarkha kay ahe.
Je hichya chehryavar mala saaf distay te hi bolun kadhi dakhvel mala. Ka mich bolun taaku mazya manatla? Pan nako. Punha ekda to apmaan nako. Ata turn tichi ahe. Tila pudhakar gheu de.
P: Vikrant aaj tumhi pan chan distay...
She is really trying my patience now
V: OK Priya. Ata jyasathi bolavlela te bolshil ka?
P: umm Vikrant. Mi ...mi tumchyashi khup vait vagle Vikrant. Tumchyavar vishwaas nahi thevla. Tumhala khup kahi bara vait bolle. Pan ata mala mazya chukichi jaaniv hot ahe. Mala maaf karal Vikrant?
Hila he itkach bolaycha hota ka??!!
V: tu je vaglis te apekshit hota Priya. Mi tuzyavar kadhich chidlo navhto. Ani chidin tari kasa, kiti hi zala tari.....
P: kitihi zala tari kay...kay??
V: kahi nahi. Jau de. Khup ushir zalay Priya. Nighaycha ka?
P: nahi!! Mala tumhala kahitari sangaychay. Baba..umm..te mazyasathi sthala baghtahet.
Achanak hrudayat dhassa zala. Priyacha lagna....dusrya konashitari !!!
V: bara, kon ahe mag to. Who is the lucky chap?!!
Maza dokach firla. Itkya shantpane kasa bolu shaktat Vikrant. Tyanna kasa kalat nahiye ki mi tyanchyashivay ata dusryakonacha vichar suddha karu shakat nahi. Asech dokyat vichar suru astana mi putputle : i wish it were you vikrant!! Ajun koni nako mala!!
Mi je aikla te kharach bolli ka Priya?? Or was it just wishful thinking on my part!!
V: kay bollis Priya.
I tried to turn back so that I need not face him. Pan mi visarlele ki maza haath ajunahi tyanchya haatach hota. He stopped me from turning my back towards him & clutched me by my arms & drew me closer. If holding hands with him had been bad, this was worst. This close I couldn't even think straight, let alone speak.
Kadhi navhe ti hi badbadi bahuli aaj shanta hoti. Pan ata tila bolaychi kahi garaj urlich navhti. Ani ata mala hi tila vicharychi garaj navhti. Ti je kahi putputli te tichya najret mala disat hoto. Kadhi navhe ti aaj Priya chakka lajat hoti. My heart missed several beats. Mazi Priyala lajta hi yeta he aajach kalla mala!!
It was full moon today. The sky was lit up with millions of stars. The sea was sparkling in their light. It felt as if we had been captured in a moment of time. The moon was serving as our spot light, lighting up the spot where we stood. Everything seemed magical. We were lost in each other, completely in love. It felt like we were at the beginning of time with no one to disturb us. I was lost in his embrace. A soft romantic number was being played somewhere...maybe at one of the tea stalls or maybe it were our hearts singing afterall!! Our feet moved of their own volition.
Had I lost it? Was I actually dancing? And that too where someone could spot us easily. And where was that music coming from? But it seemed that my heart had a taken a will of its own. Life all of a sudden felt complete. It felt that this was the moment I had always longed for. The feeling of being in love, being loved equally in return. For the first time in my life I was looking forward to the future. I was at peace. Here was the girl, the only girl I had ever loved with all my heart, she was here with me & she loved me as much as I did her. Life just couldn't have been more perfect!!