Wednesday 30 September 2015

Love is in the Air - Short Love Story



Shivangi, entered the massive building of her very first office, with ultimate awe. All her doubts about her new job vanished, the moment she laid eyes on the huge five storied office. She thanked the almighty for his kindness and remembered her parents, whose sacrifices and support had brought her here to this day. She had her own job, her whole life waiting to be explored.

Shivangi was handed over to the core development team where she met her Manager, smart and dashing, Mr. Khanna, he was the same person who had come to their college for campus recruitments. Shivangi was all starry eyed and with lot of eagerness met her other colleagues & seniors.

Her eyes were constantly observing and absorbing this new place, the people around, the mannerisms, the movement, and the constant hustle-bustle going inside this IT firm.
The days were spent learning from the respective mentors, knowing about the various applications, how they work, the technology behind and performing minor duties and attending trainings. In between there would be the usual tea and coffee breaks, lunch, snacks. This was an entirely different world for Shivangi.

She had started becoming carefree with passing of time and would sometimes stay back late to finish off her work or rake her brains to get through the maze of codes and find some logical meaning.

Shivangi, gradually started noticing a pair of happy eyes watching her, coming near to the water dispenser, which was close to her workstation, every now and then. Below those happy eyes were 2 large lips always smiling, not particularly at her but everyone around in general. This was the same individual who would sometimes offer her tips on writing complex software codes, or provide her info on how to find certain files from the ftp, or when she would be stuck with some code-defects, show her the easiest of solutions.

Even though he was not the most conventional tall, dark & handsome person around but still she was attracted towards him. At the water dispenser they would often start off a conversation or joke about something, and have a laugh. The most important aspect of this person that was drawing her towards him, was his sheer balance of thorough knowledge on vast ocean of topics along with an entirely happy go lucky funny side. This one time she heard that he was being sent to France on an onsite project for a couple of months. She was happy for him still she could not understand that why somewhere in some little corner of her heart she was sad.

But little the two realized that this was actually the beginning of an elaborate long distance rendezvous which shall strengthen their bond for a lifetime. They started writing emails to each other almost daily and talked about every topic under the sun from family, to science, spirituality, social issues, to ideologies, expectations, feelings. Shivangi would wait for the office to end so that she could chat with him, after hours. During one such chat out of the blue he proposed. Shivangi could not believe her eyes, a weird feeling rushed through her veins and spread through her entire body when she read the 3 words flashing on her chat screen. She was going through mixed emotions and with shaking hands she typed,” how can you be so sure, we have not yet met properly and maybe didn’t even know each other so well”.
He said that he knows and that’s it.

Shivangi, remained skeptical although she was trying to be practical, she knew her father would never agree to this match. One day she poured her heart out and let him know that without her father’s approval she would never go ahead with their relationship.

In the mean time, Shivangi’s father was busy looking through marriage proposals, sorting and selecting and rejecting pictures of probable grooms. Subsequently on a bright October Sunday morning Shivangi’s father announced that they were going to meet a probable groom at the Indian Coffee House, the famous meeting place of many such match makers, and that they shall leave by 10 am. Nervously Shivangi dressed up in a red chiffon saree and tiptoed to the washroom to call him. She was a bit surprised and yet consoled by his soft yet firm voice that meeting someone did not imply marriage, so she had to just get done with it.

They reached Coffee house just before 11am & waited anxiously for the boys family to arrive. A waiter informed them that the family had arrived, since then Shivangi just kept looking at her fingers and toes. She had fixed her eyes on the ground. She just could not bring herself to look up eye to eye to the gentleman and his parents. But suddenly of all the voices, she heard a familiar voice, she lifted her eyes up and saw her beloved Shome standing in front of her, with that killer smile, that had blew her heart away, the first time they had met.

It has been 15 years since that day and they are going strong. Their love has grown and strengthened with the passing time, they nurtured it with love, respect and kindness, facing all that life has to give together.