(To save boredom to those who are bored of staying at home or in Quarantine)
I am almost three decades old on this earth yet I still fail to comprehend even a little about what this so called love is. I have seen it in movies and pages of books yet in real I failed to see, perhaps due to my own faults in looking at it. I have remained apathetic for almost last five or six months and when small good things happen with the person who you consider as your crush and love, heart pumps abnormally with full of adrenaline drops. With sharing of a little good time with her, a vague feeling hanging in the air begins to form into shadow and drawings of reality yet it never gets concretized into so called reality since the distance seem to consume everything. When I first saw her, it was in 2019 through short online conversation towards ending 2018, in the fall of snow. However online chats are never strong or sure thing to get closer since lots of doubts creeps and energies are channeled in wrong way to deal with those insecurities, jealousy and misunderstanding. The content and length of message drops down the more we chat. It is always mistake to consider good and lengthy conversation as a sign of love from the other end of messenger.
I am almost three decades old on this earth yet I still fail to comprehend even a little about what this so called love is. I have seen it in movies and pages of books yet in real I failed to see, perhaps due to my own faults in looking at it. I have remained apathetic for almost last five or six months and when small good things happen with the person who you consider as your crush and love, heart pumps abnormally with full of adrenaline drops. With sharing of a little good time with her, a vague feeling hanging in the air begins to form into shadow and drawings of reality yet it never gets concretized into so called reality since the distance seem to consume everything. When I first saw her, it was in 2019 through short online conversation towards ending 2018, in the fall of snow. However online chats are never strong or sure thing to get closer since lots of doubts creeps and energies are channeled in wrong way to deal with those insecurities, jealousy and misunderstanding. The content and length of message drops down the more we chat. It is always mistake to consider good and lengthy conversation as a sign of love from the other end of messenger.
When I first saw her the time for my stay at college was almost getting over. Being a student who studied a little about Buddhism and Buddhist philosophies I perceived our meet as a product of Karma. She appeared way too beautiful to let go from my feeling or normal ignoring brain. She hooked me in the brain and I started chatting with her. I sensed she was chatting lengthy and happily with me. The cheerful chat I sensed, maybe I was wrong, was an indication of little sense of feelings she has to me. I have always been one of the guys who can never reach the feelings to concerned person yet pour and flood indirectly on social media. I turned good poet (at least to my own self) on account of having good sad time seeing her in rare occasion yet being present in mind. Even the classroom teachings had no place in ear and mind despite my sensitive conscience trying hard to fight against it. By then seventh chapters on mediation of “Bodhisattvas Way of Life” was taking place and the strong powerful message could not even debar me from letting my spirit loss energy by uselessly think about her with or without seeing.
Then, one night as the conversation drew she talks of her having crush on me and I felt too happy to hear and I have taken crush equivalent to love. I shared her that I too had feelings for her. The long chat that we had before deep personal feeling was shared ended so rapidly as and when the atmosphere of discomfort or awkwardness intruded in with the pouring of feelings towards one another. The heart thumped too much. I have no idea what went ahead with her but I was restless yet excited that I could not prevent thoughts popping up in head despite trying hard to sleep and thoughts in closed eyes kept me awake the whole night. There have been few other nights where I could not sleep for similar reason or for total contrasting reason. The chat thereafter was shorter, mostly confined to hi, bye and how are you. Though chats used to be lengthy, there used to be an atmosphere of silence awkwardness as we see each other in reality. Though I appear extroverted or ambiverted, is introverted and shy as her which is actually visible from the way we chat on social media in opposition to reality of life; we chat too much and fast since most thoughts remain in brain and according to Sigmund Freud those unexpressed thoughts should find channels to escape from our conscience and chatting online was one of the ways.
I have almost forgotten what has happened in-between as I try to recollect now and jot down. May be it used to give me happy pain as I used to see her with friends as their classes get called off. I could never miss stealing a peek at her. One day as we chatted, again the talk of love cropped in and all she said was that I had been her crush then and now she has no feelings for me. That night was night that my intelligent mind could not focus on single thing to deviate my thought and fall asleep. I had a companion of insomnia that night. Yet with time I tried to bring myself to normalcy since I was losing focus on study and daily happening at colleges. Besides it has been almost two weeks or more that I was not able to see her and contact her. Thankfully my responsibility as a one of the student leaders was handed to new and junior. So, I had free time but those things used to often meddle with my educated mind of focusing on study and making memories at college. However I managed to do them a little as time permitted and when mood was too strong to be affected by anything. I asked her for walk for two or three times and she denied it outright on the account of her shyness and her lack of feelings to me. As I drink I would fiddle my fingers to search her name and chat and chat would hover around the topic of love. When I look at all these stuffs I feel nostalgic for a little sense of romance that I had which now has dwindled with age. More so with more cups of drinks of any brand as exam neared and finished calling her and crying for what she did. Though the drink could black me out my friends could never let memory slip by narrating in the next day. Although love is intense it is shameful to hear it on dry day. I miss my friends who have been so kind to me throughout my college days in taking care of me despite being some years older to them. They took care of me especially in times of passing out after heavy drink.
Cutting many short, love isn’t a simple thing. It comes in sometimes but leaves at other times depending on our mood. When one is ready the other is no. So there is whole lot of difficulty coming to terms and agreement despite too much of endurance and patience eaten up by one or both the parties. At times one feels others are better deserved for her than me yet a thought to let her go pains equally. Disturbingly you are not ready to be in relationship for some time to comprehend yourself, family and friends better for most part of life is taken by love. Yet I am not immune from falling in love again with same or the other if karma is ripened since love is too impermanent, unfathomable, volatile and indescribable. All I can wish is if I had been better person with silver spoon in mouth with strong and beautiful family as gods and goddesses may be I would fulfill one of the wishes of my parents “to have kid” before sun sets for them if they ever wished for. My heart says, it is not over yet and the other says she is right in front of your nose. Let god decide and the only the one who is altruist stays with me as I wish. However I have other stories too to complicate. Hence love is difficult to understand and more so when you make it. (lol)
PS: My writing is subject to your kind correction la; I shall never take it as offense.