Flat : sharing (Un-revealed love)


Flat

दिदीको कथा


'जीवनमा घटेका घट्नाहरु सुन्दा कल्पना गर्न जति सजिलो हुन्छ अक्षरको मालामा गास्न त्यति नै गारो हुदो रहेछ । 3 बर्ष पहिले एक जना दिदि ले कथा सुनाउनु भएको थियो । आज diary पल्टाउदा यो कथा देखे अनि........ दिदीको कथा'

Till now I don’t know what’s wrong and he become sad. When I asked him, He did not reply. In next morning when we met, suddenly he shouted:
“What’s up..do not ask stupid question.. do you understand ?.”
But I did not speak single word before…I was surprised and replied, I didn’t speak any word expect ‘Hi’. Then he was looking me like cat. Only the silent had ruled in our room. We took breakfast with hushed. Unexpectedly he embraced me and then went with out speaking a word. That was the day when we talked about the love, nature and so on. In next day I had tried to asked his name. I would like to say I like your life and so so. Unfortunately I could not say anything.

That was the first time we became quit in our breakfast time since 4 years. We were together but we only rallied in breakfast of the everyday morning and lunch on Saturday. After that we have not any chanced to meet.  He went in the evening and came in the early morning, but I went in the morning and returned at let night. In these four years neither he knocked on my door nor me.

Of course we celebrated our birthday, we went for diner, only that day! It was surprised. After that we never met again. He wrote letter in every month from different location with unacceptable questions and some time requested for suggestion. He always requested me that “not to leave this flat.” I spent there 4 years more with recall past days that spent with him. I was habitual to stay alone. And I was lucid that why he left me alone….but I thought what is the relation between us. I don't know about his parents. Even I had doubt though he was married or not.

I was waiting for his letter which he sent monthly but it was let. I decided to leave a flat.  Suddenly door was opened. Someone was entered and embraced me with a word Hi.  I could not say anything to him. when  I replied 'Hi'  I was on the street with my luggage. I was confused. That is my ego or love towards him.
 Occasionally, that day was memorable because it was same month and same date when he left me before four years ago. 

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