3.03.2019

The love needs sacrifice, adjustment, understanding and the last is trust. Without these, it wouldn't succeed in life.


I was late in office that day, I woke up at around 7 am, two hours late than the usual schedule. Due to late, I picked up my bike instead of a bicycle. It takes me around 25 minutes by motor-bike and 45 minutes by bicycle. Since it was the morning of February 2019, it was still cold outside. Sometimes I could see some fog around me. I reached the office two hours late. That was not mattered at all, I was sure many of my colleagues will be absent or late due to last night. It guessed from my own experience. I slept after 1.30 am. The reason was simple, it was valentine which had started after 12 am last night.  I had my breakfast at 9:20 and took a walk around the cricket ground. Infosys has a huge one, just like a reality that we see on TV. Despite, it has all the grounds like Football, Holly-ball, Tennis etc. As I turned and started walking by the cricket ground a girl passed on my right side. She was not sad nor happy.

I was late in office that day, I woke up at around 7 am, two hours late than the usual schedule. Due to late, I picked up my bike instead of a bicycle. It takes me around 25 minutes by motor-bike and 45 minutes by bicycle. Since it was the morning of February 2019, it was still cold outside. Sometimes I could see some fog around me. I reached the office two hours late. That was not mattered at all, I was sure many of my colleagues will be absent or late due to last night. It guessed from my own experience. I slept after 1.30 am. The reason was simple, it was valentine which had started after 12 am last night.

I had my breakfast at 9:20 and took a walk around the cricket ground. Infosys has a huge one, just like a reality that we see on TV. Despite, it has all the grounds like Football, Holly-ball, Tennis etc. As I turned and started walking by the cricket ground a girl passed on my right side. She was not sad nor happy.

"He said that we can be together but not sure that he will get married to me," she said on the phone. Her age was the perfect time for marriage. How long she had spent staying together only she would know but they were she was talking to her friend was absolutely normal. She didn’t find loss or gain in the relationship. But whatever time it took her to that level of understanding was learning.

On a special day, you must have thought that she had a break-up or the relationship was about to end today. It was obvious why she would fall in love if the partner is not 100% sure about marriage.

I heard and thinking life has many shapes and dreams. After ten steps ahead I saw another girl. She was just graduated and had joined the company. I was sure can recognise her from her identity card, it was new. When I saw her she was talking happily with her close one. They could be parents or friend.

"I am feeling so good today." She said.

Her face expression was quite revealing the information without saying but there was no liked to any boy that she was talking to. The day was not that important for her than her parents and sharing her mood with them. I met many of my college friends who had no girlfriend like me, but they used to talk to their parent and sharing every information. I remember those days.

I smiled and went ahead, my building was just a minute of walk away. I thought I just need a cup of tea. I could feel the coldness of the morning and I was indeed of sunlight because of cold. I took a right turn on the sunny path and stood in front of a bullock cart where I could get tea, it was standing on the footpath side. It was modern kind of stall in our office, many come here for sipping morning tea in their first break. It had no bullocks, only cart. Boys and girls were sitting together, maybe they were in love with friendship or in a serious relationship.

A girl came in there and stood to hold a mobile phone, she was matured, and talking on the phone. She had a red flower long one-piece. She was frustrated. From her call, it seems like the blood in her nerves were boiling. Her face had sweat rolling down to her cheek. In her tone, I couldn’t find any patience. She was shouting question continuously and was not listening, every time she was cutting the next person.

"I don't care, where are you? You did not call me since last night, where are you?" She smiled looking at the people out there then again got serious on the call.

"Please give me a cup of tea?" She also ordered.

What kind of love it is? I got a question. I took my cup and found my nook on the road since I need sunlight. The road of my office is wide and no vehicles are allowed except ambulance. Though, the speed would not more than 15 km/hour. So I was in a safe hand.

"Were you talking to her all night?" Saying this she went on the opposite side holding her teacup and continued on the call.

Am damn sure this is not loving, it is a kind of harassment and it won't stand for the long period. The love needs sacrifice, adjustment, understanding and the last is trust. Without these, it wouldn't succeed in life.