Monday, March 8, 2010

Part 7: Dreams roles of my Imagination! Were they my dream’s incarnation?

I had to listen almost 5- 6 times to the song Uyire to keep myself away from this mean world but that night once gain Shakir’s death started to revolve around my eyes. The one thing was very clear .He believed the customer who were strangers and had to lose his life.


‘Can we believe strangers hereafter even though how good they are? Can we? Isn’t that risky?’, I thought for a while. Suddenly my thought shifted towards my story Sneham.


First Relationship In Earth, which Never Dies!


In friendship we should always trust each other, no matter what. Then only we can say them as best friends or else not. So, what about in my story? Is that hero and heroines, Oops, Sorry, I mean to say the main characters are not strangers to each other? Then how they can trust each other?


‘Why not?’, I thought again. After all, that’s what called true friendship. Well, I had to be very careful as I was writing a story of friendship between two married people. So, there would not be any love sequences as we normally see in movies or read in books. So what is that, which makes the story so strong? Of course the roles. Two hearts!


I had decided about the heroine’s entry but what about hero’s entry?


‘Why not in a service taxi? But how they could become so close friends? In our life we travel many times in service taxis but we don’t even see at each others face. Then how they should interact with each other? How it will be if the taxi driver does not have exact change top give to our heroine? Yes, I could give that twist.’


So I decided to do so. According to that they would catch the same taxi by different destinations but will get down at the same spot. Heroine has only hundred rupees note and the taxi driver does not have change. So it’s our hero Priyatam who gives the auto fare for both of them.


She can not keep the debt, as she is very honest and wants to give the money back to him immediately. So she requests him to wait for sometime so that she would buy some chocolates and could get the change. But our hero rejects saying not to worry. She could give the chocolates to kids and it is like that money has reached to him, as he loves kids. He says not to take any extra trouble. He just gives his innocent smile and moves from the spot.


Even though he quickly moves from the spot even without giving a second look at her but he makes that impression in her mind, which puts her in a dilemma.


Especially the + + + + + in him!!!!


What is that + + + + +??She cannot understand.


Was it his soulful voice? No. That voice too has that + + + + + !


Was it his child look face? No. That face too has that + + + + + !


Was it his innocent smile? No. That smile too has that + + + + + !


Was it that dimple, which appears on his left cheeks when he smiles? What is that + + + + + + + ?


She just cannot understand.


Oh! Being a married woman she thinks about an other person?? How can she?


Why not? Why she can not? In her thought nothing was wrong. She never did anything over the limit. After all for the first time in her life she is watching a person who did not even give a second look at her when the fact is she is such an immense beauty, which can put anyone in dream world.


Then why he left so? What was the reason? Of course any beautiful girl’s ego would get hurt.


My mind was thinking on the situation of the story. I was analyzing.


Priyatam; what I can say about him? The name itself suggests that he is a dream personality. Shall I compare him to the shining sun? No why should I? After all, sun is burning and hot but my story’s hero Priyatam is such a cool person! Shall I compare him to the coolest moon? No, no.. Why should I? Even that moon will start diminishing, as the day grows where my Priyatam remains and grows stronger day by day.


There is only one Priyatam! Nobody can come near to his style, his persona because he is special! A dream role of everyone! Such a character which will swoon every woman’s heart by his character.


Now Shanti; what can I say about her? Shall I compare her to a jasmine flower? No why should I? After all jasmine flowers gets fade after a day. Then shall I compare her to the beautiful lady sculpture? No… no why should I? A sculpture is also not lively where my Shanti is such lively and lovely lady.


There can be only one Shanti! A dream girl of everyone’s heart. Such a beauty, which may make all men’s heartbeat skip for a while.


I was thinking about the meet of both of them that builds a wonderful story. Those two characters were just dream roles of my imagination. I just thought for a moment before going to sleep, ‘how nice if I would have got or meet such nice friends!’


But I never had a clue that my dream roles could ever change in the forms of my special friends! Never ever had that clue. Call it miracle or supernatural, even before they get connect to each other in real life they had got connected in my story!


Priyatam and Shanti were just the dream roles of my imagination!


Or were they my dream’s incarnation?


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1 comment:

  1. "Can we believe strangers hereafter even though how good they are? Can we? Isn’t that risky?’,@ - When I was just reading these line my thoughts were telling 'how can there be friendship if there is no Trust' ! I kept reading and was thrilled to see the same words written down the pages ! Very True! Interesting! compels me read the entire story!

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