“Na konala Khabar Naa konala Tras tya Duniyet fakt apan ani aapli feeling Dusra Koni nahi”That’s a Crush
~ Ayesha Ghadigaonkar
Here comes my 2nd story of “Crushes makes us alive” .Well again that’s not my story.A story where in you will be driven to a journey of two different individuals..
A story of Myra and Ahil.Two diferrent individuals,different thoughts, different religions.The religions which never coincide.
A Simple girl.Family before dreams is her main motive in life..A typical maharshtrian girl.Avarager in studies.No dreams as such.No aims, No ambitions just living her routine life.Friendly to anyone and everyone.Just one thing she wishes to see her parents happy.
Aahil..As the name says he belongs to a Islamic origin. A cool, handsome good looking guy..Topper in academics. Sportsman.A Perfect boy, every girl wishes to have.
This story is shared from Myra’s point of view.
Here I go..
Myra’s (Point of View)
What is Crush?This feeling is so different and even this word is so different.During school time I didn’t even knew the meaning of Crush.One day one of my friend told me the meaning of “Crush” And I was like What Nonsense is this.I don’t believe in all this , I said.
She just said “There will come a day when you will not only feel but also believe in it”
I thought crush is liking someone, spending time with someone but destiny has planned something else for me.Something which I haven’t thought of happened and at that time I understood how much power the word “Crush” have.
The Story begins…
I was in 8 th Std when he came in to my life.It was not Crush at first sight.We started speaking everyday and slowing some feelings developed.The beautiful feeling when he was in front of me.I wanted him to speak and Me just listen..
“Hrudayat vaje something saare Jag Vate happening aste sada me ata dreaming”
Such a different I used to feel.My heart was celebrating some different Joy.I felt like a free bird.
One day he proposed me and that day was like “Puri Duniya mere Kadmon thi”. I don’t know what to say I was quiet.Finally after a long pause I said,“Kaise hum ye keh de ki haa ji haa Qubool Hai”
I was aware of the consequences and so I said “Let’s be Best Friends” and he readily agreed coz he didn’t wanted to lose me.
Today we are not together coz the same destiny which brought us close also made us split.After being together as a friend for almost 9 yrs had to bid a good bye.A heartbreaking feeling it is.When we have a crush, or when we love someone we never see a person’s look, religion, his status.But the Society does..
Well I think this is the end of this story..The person currently in another state.We both are good in our life.Trying to have another crush which is next to impossible.
This is my first Crush story.I will always remember my first Crush.
For me Crush is like “Na konala Khabar Naa konala Tras tya Duniyet fakt apan ani aapli feeling Dusra Koni nahi”
A song dedicated to my Crush
Sun mere Humsafar Kya tujhe it si bhi Khabar… Ki Teri saasein chalti jidhar… Rahungi Bas Vahi umra bhar…
At last now I say ” Haa ji Haa Qubool Hai”.But now it’s of no use..
This is short and sweet story of my friend.The story was originally submitted in Marathi.I never knew this part of my friends life.A Heart melting story….
I haven’t added much things here the Simplicity of this story is it’s beauty.
Please let me know your reviews.
~ Ayesha Ghadigaonkar