Saturday, August 21, 2010

Hope, nostalgia and that hollow-waala-stud!!

When he sat by the sea and watched people smile at him, a sudden wave of nostalgia hit him. He was reminded of the first girl he kissed..A kiss at 4AM in the morning in a car parked by the Delhi roads...Yeah it was not at all a good kiss by any measure bcoz it was the first time for both of them..But isn't it that most mess-ups make for fonder memories than most of the victories?

Well she was the girl who gave him the identity, made him the person he was..She gave him the confidence to kick-ass and smile..That don't-care attitude was all hers transferred very well to him..He even borrowed her quotes...Her favourite being " The very definition of a stud is hollow" and later she used to add " and u r not that hollow-waala-stud"..He used to smile every time.

Both have loads in common but the most common thing they believed was in happy ending..Now that she was gone to some foreign country pursuing her Masters and the void and the vacuum of his seemingly infallible life had enveloped him, he looked at the sea to gain that strength back...

Not that he regrets having lost her , lost her in time, lost her in space,lost her in translation... Lost because sometimes he made good choices,but mostly he made silly ones and later sat and wondered why.....

-vC

4 comments :

Anonymous said...

He is who ? :D

bondgal_rulz said...

This has the ring of a sad ending. Can we have happy endings please???

vC said...

@prandy: he is one big fool..for rest of him-keep reading!!
@isha:hahahhaaha sure sure we will have one very soon!!

Shubhendu Bhardwaj said...

nice blog dude .. very relating ...
.. either you are great and brilliant at imagination or there was reaally a gal in the car in Delhi

which one :P ?