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His and Her Love Story

Wednesday, March 25th, 2009

His and Her Love Story

 

3/25/09 02:08 pm

“Renu, Thanks for this second life you have given me and making me understand what Love really is.

Love you always

David”

Although these may sound like any other love quote, to her these were the most special words she had known. She knew that he meant every word of it. Every time she has read this on her wedding anniversary card, for last 3 years, it never failed to bring a tear to her eyes and fill her mind with memories of that evening which changed their lives forever.

That evening some years back

She looked wistfully at the office clock, Quarter to six already, are the clock hands playing role reversal, the hours hand was moving as swiftly as the minute hand! Any other day, she would be packing her bags by now to start for home by 6. But today she had a task to do, as important as any she ever did. She had been delaying it for days, but had made up her mind this morning that no matter what she will ask him out today. The usual doubts started to hound her; will he think that she is too forward? Why should she ask him in the first place, shouldn’t guys be asking girls out? Is he even interested in her? ohh please, don’t start again, I like him and I am just asking him out, not like I am proposing to him or anything.

She seemed to have got a grip on her thoughts, when another wave of thoughts flooded her mind.

Why is he acting so differently from last 2-3 days, usually the most cheerful guy around, he has been acting so down, dull. Did he somehow sense her feelings or something else is bothering him.  Maybe today is not such a good day after all, next week for sure.  No, it has to be today, I will ask him in an hour or so, anyways he never leaves before 9. 

As if reading her mind, David got off from his desk, bag in his hand, heading towards the exit.

(Damn, Lucky me.) To David: leaving so early today, not feeling well, huh ?

Nothing like that, just felt like heading home?

(Go for it, Renu, now or never) Are yaar, I was thinking if we could go out somewhere for coffee.

Hmmm don’t know, I have some plans.

(I am not the one to give up) The moment I asked, you made your plans, don’t be such a spoilsport.

Actually, not at all in mood of going out.

(with a droopy face) you really know how to treat a girl, a girl is requesting and you are acting so coldly.

Finally David agrees and they go out. Though initially David is not in his elements, Renu’s exuberance catches up with him and they end up having the most amazing time.

After that evening, Renu thought David would have picked up the subtle hints she dropped for him and make the next move. But that didn’t happen. Over the next few days, He went back to being his fun loving and friendly self, and it did appear to her that he liked her but something in him was holding him back. Whenever she tried to get to his emotional side, he would go in a shell.

About a month since that evening, he was asked by his Manager about a long term onsite opportunity and he agreed, she thought this was the end of the road for them.

The first couple of months they did converse on mail and occasional phone calls, but they soon dried up and it was almost 3 months now that she had not heard anything for him.

However the mail from him that morning will change everything :

“There is something about myself that I never told you. That evening when you asked me out you don’t know the favor you did me. Back in college, I loved a girl, Shruti and she was also in love with me. But due to her family opposition, we had to break up.  I never recovered from that. It is not that I haven’t found any girls interesting since but I never really felt with them what I felt with her. Probably I was looking for Shruti in every girl I met after her.

That evening when you asked me out, was the day of Shruti’s wedding, she had called me to inform about it 3 days back. She said she has moved on, I should too. But how could I, she had left me numb, the love I felt with her I thought I could never feel again. That call from here after so many years revived that feeling in me. Love can make you the strongest person in the world, but it can also destroy you beyond repair. I am not a weak person, but that day I was shattered and had made up my mind to end my miseries and my life.

Yes Renu, that evening was supposed to be the last one of my life, I was going to commit suicide.

But you changed all that. I always held myself guilty of not trying hard to make my love with Shruti a success. Thought I didn’t deserve to fall in love ever again and accepted the suffering as my penance.  I tried my best to resist your love, to live in the past, but the warmth of your undemanding love started to melt the frost that had engulfed my heart. Somewhere deep inside, I, however, was convinced that I can never do justice to your love.

The onsite trip I thought was destined to move us apart. But, miles away from home, the thing my heart yearned for, the most, was you.
If Shruti made me realize what love felt like, you epitomized Love for me.

I have always wondered, what is it about evenings that make them so romantic, why do couples spend hours sitting, hand in hand, gazing at the setting sun. Probably that’s the time when day and night get to romance each other before they have to part their separate ways.

 Every day, when I walk back from office crossing the Westminster Bridge, it is neither the beautiful architecture of the Big Ben nor the grandeur of the West Minister or the vibrant crowd at the London eye that catches my eye. It is the sun setting on the Thames River that mesmerizes me and the purple hues it creates; invariable reminds me of the purple dress you wore that evening. ..

I can totally understand if after knowing all this, you never want to talk to me. You have given me enough sweet memories which I can live my life with.

Most of all, thanks for giving me the definition of love.

Love is that evening spent with you and several others spent remembering that one.

She couldn’t control her tears; the rest as they say is history or rather his and her love story.

 

 

 

-     Ferozkhan_mulla , Infosys

Pessimist and Optimist !

Wednesday, March 25th, 2009

A family had twin boys whose only resemblance to each other was
their looks. If one felt it was too hot, the other thought it was
too cold. If one said the TV was too loud, the other claimed the
volume needed to be turned up. Opposite in every way, one was an
eternal optimist, the other a doom & gloom pessimist.

Just to see what would happen, on the twins’ birthday their
father loaded the pessimist’s room with every imaginable toy and
game. The optimist’s room he loaded with horse manure.

That night the father passed by the pessimist’s room and found
him sitting amid his new gifts crying bitterly.

“Why are you crying?” the father asked.

“Because my friends will be jealous, I’ll have to read all these
instructions before I can do anything with this stuff, I’ll
constantly need batteries, and my toys will eventually get
broken,” answered the pessimist twin.

Passing the optimist twin’s room, the father found him dancing
for joy in the pile of manure.

“What are you so happy about?” he asked.

To which his optimist twin replied, “Look at all this manure,
there’s got to be a pony in here somewhere!”

We all need …….

Tuesday, March 24th, 2009

store owner was tacking a sign above his door that read “Puppies For Sale.” Signs like that have a way of attracting small children,
and sure enough, a little boy appeared under the store owner’s sign. “How much are you going to sell the puppies for?” he asked.

The store owner replied, “Anywhere from $30 to $50.”

The little boy reached in his pocket and pulled out some change. “I have $2.37,” he said. “Can I please look at them?”

The store owner smiled and whistled and out of the kennel came Lady, who ran down the aisle of his store followed by five teeny, tiny balls of fur.

One puppy was lagging considerably behind. Immediately the little boy singled out the lagging,
limping puppy and said, “What’s wrong with that little dog?”

The store owner explained that the veterinarian had examined the little puppy and had discovered it didn’t have a hip socket.
It would always limp. It would always be lame.

The little boy became excited. “That is the puppy that I want to buy.”

The store owner said, “No, you don’t want to buy that little dog. If you really want him, I’ll just give him to you.”

The little boy got quite upset. He looked straight into the store owner’s eyes, pointing his finger, and said,
“I don’t want you to give him to me. That little dog is worth every bit as much as all the other dogs and I’ll pay full price.
In fact, I’ll give you $2.37 now, and 50 cents a month until I have him paid for.”

The store owner countered, “You really don’t want to buy this little dog.
He is never going to be able to run and jump and play with you like the other puppies.”

To his surprise, the little boy reached down and rolled up his pant leg to reveal a badly twisted,
crippled left leg supported by a big metal brace. He looked up at the store owner and softly replied,
“Well, I don’t run so well myself, and the little puppy will need someone who understands!”

We ALL need someone who understands..!

An Beautiful Love Story…

Tuesday, March 24th, 2009
An amazing Love Story………!!! 

He met her on a party. She was so outstanding, many guys chasing after 

her, while he so normal, nobody paid attention to him. At the end of the 

party, he invited her to have coffee with him, she was surprised, but 

due to being polite, she promised. They sat in a nice coffee shop, he was 

too nervous to say anything, she felt uncomfortable, she thought, please, 

let me go home…. suddenly he asked the waiter. “would you please give me 

some salt? I’d like to put it in my coffee.” 

everybody stared at him, so strange! His face turned red, but still, he 

put the salt in his coffee and drank it. She asked him curiously; why 

you have this hobby? He replied: “when I was a little boy, I was living near 

the sea, I like playing in the sea, I could feel the taste of the sea, 

just like the taste of the salty coffee. Now every time I have the salty 

coffee, I always think of my childhood, think of my hometown, I miss my 

hometown so much, I miss my parents who are still living there”. While 

saying that tears filled his eyes. She was deeply touched. 

That’s his true feeling, from the bottom of his heart. A man who can 

tell out his homesickness, he must be a man who loves home, cares about home, 

as responsibility of home. Then she also started to speak, spoke about 

her faraway hometown, her childhood, her family. That was a really nice 

talk, also a beautiful beginning of their story. 

they continued to date. She found that actually he was a man who meets 

all her demands; he had tolerance, was kind hearted, warm, careful. He was 

such a good person but she almost missed him! Thanks to his salty 

coffee! 
then the story was just like every beautiful love story , the princess 

married to the prince, then they were living the happy life… And, 

every time she made coffee for him, she put some salt in the coffee e, as she 

knew that’s the way he liked it. 

After 40 years, he passed away, left her a letter which said: “My 

dearest, 
please forgive me, forgive my whole life lie. This was the only lie I 

said 

to you—the salty coffee. Remember the first time we dated? I was so 

nervous at that time, actually I wanted some sugar, but I said salt It 

was 

hard for me to change so I just went ahead.I never thought that could be 

the start of our communication! I tried to tell you the truth many times 

in my life, but I was too afraid to do that, as I have promised not to 

lie 

to you for anything.. 

Now I’m dying, I afraid of nothing so I tell you the truth: I don’t like 

the salty coffee, what a strange bad taste.. But I have had the salty 

coffee for my whole life! Since I knew you, I never feel sorry for 

anything I do for you. Having you with me is my biggest happiness for my 

whole life. If I can live for the second time, still want to know you 

and 

have you for my whole life,even though I have to drink the salty coffee 

again”. 

Her tears made the letter totally wet.Someday, someone asked her: what’s 

the taste of salty coffee? 

It’s sweet. She replied. 

Love is not 2 forget but 2 forgive, not 2 c but 2 understand, not 2 hear 

but 2 listen, not 2 let go but 2 HOLD ON !!!! 

Don’t ever leave the one you love for the one you like, because the one 

you like will leave you for the one they love. 

Find a guy, who calls you beautiful instead of hot. 

Who calls you back when you hang up on him.

Who will stay awake just to watch you sleep. 

Wait for the guy who kisses your forehead. 

Who wants to show you off to the world when you are in your sweats. 

Who holds your hand in front of his friends. 

Wait for the one who is constantly reminding you of how much he 

cares about you and how lucky he is to have you. 

Wait for the one who turns to his friends and says, “…that’s 

her.” 

Very Shocking…

Monday, March 23rd, 2009

This is a real story of a young college girl who passed away last month in
Chandigarh. Her name was Priya. She was hit by a truck.

She was working in a call center. She had a boy friend named Shankar.
Both of them were true lovers. They always talked on the phone.
You used to be never found without her without handphone. In fact she also
changed her cell connection from
Airtel to Hutch, so that both of them can
be on the same network, and save on the cost.

She used to spend half of the day talking with shankar.
Priya’s family knew about their relationship.. Shankar was very close to
Priya’s family as well. (Just
imagine their
love) . Before she passed away she always told her friends ‘If I pass away
please burn me with my handphone’ she also said the same thing to her
parents.

After her death, people cudnt carry her body, A lot of them tried to do so

but still cant everybody had tried to carry the body, the results were the
same. Eventually, they called a person known to one of their neighbours, who
can speak with the soul of dead person and who was a friend of her father.

He took a stick and
started speaking to himself slowly.

After a few minutes, he said ‘this girl misses something here.’ Then her
friends told that person about her intentions to burn her with her phone.
He then opened the grave box and place her phone and sim card inside the
casket. After that they tried to carry the body. It was then moved easily
and they then carried her into the van.

All of us were shocked. Priya’s parents did not inform Shankar that Priya
had passed away..

After 2 weeks Shankar
called Priya’s mom……

Shankar :….’Aunty, I’m coming home today. Cook something nice for me.
Don’t tell Priya that I’m coming home today, I wanna surprise her.’
Her mother replied….. ‘You come home first, I wanna tell you something
very
important.’

After he came, they told him the truth about Priya.
Shankar thinks
that they were playing a fool. He was laughing and said ‘don’t try to fool
me – tell Priya to come out, i have a gift for her.. Please stop this
nonsense’.

Then they show him the original death certificate to him.
They gave him proof to make him believe. (Shankar started to sweat) He
said… ‘Its not true. We spoke yesterday… She still calls me.
Shankar was shaking.

Suddenly, Shankar’s phone rang. ’see this is from Priya, see this….’
he showed the phone to priya’s family. all of them told him to answer. he
talked using the loudspeaker mode.

All of them heard his conversation.

Loud and clear, no cross lines, no humming.

It is the actual voice of Priya & there is no way others could use her sim
card since it is nailed inside the grave box

They were so shocked and asked
for the same person’s
(who can speak with the soul of deal persons) help again. He brought his
master to solve this matter.

He & his master

worked for 5 hours.

Then they discovered one thing which really shocked them….

Vodafone has the best coverage.

‘Where ever you go, our network follows!!!’

Don’t shout at me I am also looking for the person who has sent me this
mail….so what
you can do…you should also forward this mail to all your
nears and dears…and enjoy…like i enjoyed. HAHAHAHAHA….