“Growing old
together is never an option, it’s the only way to know the magic of LOVE!”
It was one of those summer days when the sun was
shining hot and the breeze would kiss every inch of your face when you walk. While strolling down the streets of some not-so-familiar place, I saw him. He
was not handsome, the wrinkles on his face had stories to say, the tremble in
his hands told they knew the world, the cracks at the ends of his eyes were
screaming how much of life he had seen; but those eyes, the way they looked at
her, mesmerizing! She was not beautiful, but for him, she was probably the only
beauty ever seen. She had aged too but her hands held his with such loving warmth,
firmness and belief, that even when they tremble, they are the only savior for
her… Old age love! It was beyond that, it was beyond the reasons, it was beyond
just love, it was something magical. It was about the challenges and the
hardships that they went through, but decided to remain in love forever; it was
about the vows that you make to each other, not at the aisle, not the spoken,
but the unspoken vows of not letting the beauty of what you have fade away. The
promise of living the ‘forever’ and not just saying it! The faith after years
when you hold their hand, you know they wouldn't let you fall. The hope that
even when you fight, crib and are outrageously defied, they will take you back.
The assurance that every tear that falls down would be compensated by the
laughter they fill in your life. The certainty that tomorrow if you’re not
there, a part of them would go missing forever. And so you want to live, not
just for being with them, but because they will be lost without you. Love was
never about finding yourself; it was about losing yourself into them, and let
them bring the best in you.
Perhaps, this is what we’re always wanting when we
say LOVE! Love was never just about making love in bed, because that day I
realized, you make love even when you hold hands. It is about that one look in
their eyes that defines you are magic for them, and nobody else but you can
bring out that feeling. You crave for this love, because you know it will be a
once in a lifetime love. Because there will be all kinds of love in this life,
but never the same love twice! I was small then, and though it should’ve been a
complicated thing for me to understand, I rather found it simple, that all you
had to do to be in love was to keep loving, unconditionally, and undauntedly. I
had thought if I could have even a tiny piece of that love story, life would be
wonderful. And suddenly, one day, strolling in the memory lane, I found him! And
that day, I vowed to myself, to love him, and only him, in ways that might not
be always the right thing, but in ways that would mean his happiness. That
nothing would change this love, no time, no distance, no person, nothing! So
there he was, among the myriad of crowd, but shining bright, telling me that we
were meant to be. He wasn't a new face, he was right there, had always been there. He was my magic!
He wasn't a new face, he was right there, had always been there. He was your magic!
ReplyDeleteLoved it...! :)
Thank u sooo mch Ravi.. always appreciate! :)
DeleteAwww.. that is the reason i tell u to write more often.
ReplyDeleteYup, I would.. And I hope, sincerely, that you would continue to inspire me, always!
DeleteLove was never just about making love in bed, because that day I realized, you make love even when you hold hands. It is about that one look in their eyes that defines you are magic for them, and nobody else but you can bring out that feeling.....B'ful !!....u r amazing wid ur words....
ReplyDeleteThank u sooo much sweetheart.. Means a lot.. :)
DeleteLovely words pragati...... Each n every line is full of love.... :)
ReplyDeleteThanks a lot Shikha. And welcome to the blog! :)
DeleteHappy reading!!! :) :) :)