City of Her - IV

4 “How it all started”

It is said love cannot be arranged or forced upon,It happens suddenly and automatically. And more often than not it chooses a strange way to enter into the lives of two people and shake it upside down. Same rule was applied for me. I had lost faith in love and love stories because I had already tasted the bitter taste of love before in my life. But U can’t control your heart. And once again I lost it.My heart was again in love. My heart had subdued to the power of her love . It was just another day for me. I was sitting on the computer surfing the internet. Doing the same things that most of the youth do these days. I was on a social networking website when I came across her. From the very first day since our conversation started I felt something different for her ,From the very first moment I felt as if I connected to her so well .Our thought processes were almost similar and we did not take much time to jell together . Our first conversation lasted for hours and continued till we both felt sleepy. I am on my bed ,a few minutes ago, I was feeling sleepy but now I feel as if I am restless, not able to sleep,my heart is forcing me to recall those lovely conversations that I used to have with her. My brain wants to get rid of her thoughts because she was just another girl on a social network. At last I fall asleep with her thoughts in my mind and I want this night to pass quickly so that I can chat with her again. Explore her more. Know her more. How does she look? Lots of queries & Lots of unanswered questions. It has almost been a week since we first talked and shared each other’s lives. From sorrows to happiness , unaccomplished dreams to fantasies. From the darkest to the brightest parts of our lives.She was mine now and I admired her strength that she was still standing tall after all the sufferings she had taken in her life. Life has never been easy for anyone. . It treats everyone on same scale. And after knowing her past I felt more attracted towards her. She had, in a way, transformed my views of looking at life to a larger extent. She was changing me slowly and after a long time I was not reluctant to adapt to this change Now it’s my daily routine to chat with her. In the morning, afternoon and at night.It seemed like we were spending our days on the virtual world only and the nights were spent recalling those chats. We had adjusted our routine works to suit each other.My day began with her sweet melodious voice, and I slept remembering her calm words. Even if I was awake I wouldn't get up from my bed till I hear her voice. As if her voice was mandatory for my day to begin .Within a few days she had become a sweet heart from a stranger.She seemed just perfect for me. And I wished this to continue forever. Few days back I came to know that her parents wanted her to get married and this brought about a change in our relationship. She wanted to finish her studies , her long lived dream. And I found myself somewhere lost between her parents ‘wish and her dream. Still I could not go away from her and with each passing day I was getting more and more close to her. Knowing the day she will accomplish her dream, will be the day when the count-down of our separation would start . Yet i was happy for her. I was getting to spend some precious time with her. And as it’s rightly said good things always comes in small packages, so did my time with her. I was used to her presence. I missed her even if I had to stay away from her for even an hour .She was now an integral part of my life. A day without her felt like a day wasted.

Today I was very happy. It must have been my good deeds which were paying off now. It had been less than 2 weeks and I was about to visit her city. I badly wanted to meet her and I was about to meet her, For my family it was just another visit to my uncle’s place but for me it was special because this time my purpose was different. As expected she was very excited after hearing that I was coming to see her. My love life was moving at fast pace...................................................... TO be continued City of Her- III