Incomplete affection.
Light was penetrating my eye-lids and forced me to wake up,
I didn’t want to wake that morning just because of the dream I had. It was a
beautiful dream. I remember it point to point and don’t want to forget it.
‘It all started with an attraction to adorable girl.’
I was not ready to tell her how I feel about her, but something inside me made me do so, maybe it was the attraction or connection with that girl, which I had. I am better at writing than speaking and if I am nervous I write brilliant but in nervousness I speak rubbish. That day I was nervous and was going to tell her my emotions by speaking.
I was not ready to tell her how I feel about her, but something inside me made me do so, maybe it was the attraction or connection with that girl, which I had. I am better at writing than speaking and if I am nervous I write brilliant but in nervousness I speak rubbish. That day I was nervous and was going to tell her my emotions by speaking.
I had many beautiful chances to speak to her but I was passing all those
chances for a perfect moment. As soon as I saw her alone, I went up straight towards
her and told her how I felt for her, and as I was thinking I spoke crap, I
fumbled, I didn’t came to the point and I couldn’t tell her how I feel truly
for her.
I was disappointed as I know, I could do better. And I was
ready for a rejection already. And same thing happened, she never saw me that
way. But after reaching her and opening up with her, I was felt fulfilled. That
day I wanted to pull her closer and tell her what I was thinking. But due to
some circumstances I couldn’t, and left that emotion behind and moved ahead in
my life, thinking that I had no future with her. But she made that wrong.
She is the best thing that happened to me. And I enjoy the
relation we both carry of being friends, with us. I hope that this friendship
lives long and I find her in every single path I walk. I never preferred to be
just friend with her, but gradually I started liking it.
‘It ended without completing itself.’
‘It ended without completing itself.’
We dream just for few minutes or seconds but can really see
whole life in it. That day I saw my life in that dream and I try to find her in
the real world. Maybe she is around. I will know it by seeing her eyes.
Truly
Imaginary.
Story
Written By Akshat Atray.
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