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Friday, March 21, 2014

Angel

have u seen an angel....have heard her song...have u got her love and care....did you see her wings....have u seen her eyes while she was lying... If your answer is no then this story would help you to understand her feelings and emotions....
It was a long night for me.... I can feel the pain on ma head, i dont knw what happened that night,,,,ma body became weak, on the next second i vomitted everything that i had on that day....the bus stopped....i ran out from the bus... Vomitted again, ma hands were shivering, ma body became yellowish....slowly i walked along the road...ma head was spinning...the lights from the vehicles dispersed on ma eyes....after some second i heard a huge thunder in the sky, a cold wind freezed ma body, suddenly the earth was blessed by the sky....i ran fastly to get a shelter, after seconds i stopped and vomitted in the road, and slowly sat under a huge tree.
The rain stopped, i walked slowly suddenly i felt something...something is following me,i just turned ma head, it was a women...her white saree was completely wet in the rain, she slowly approached me...
She; hi... am stuck here...am working in the daya hospital... Can u help me to reach there... I will arrange a car from there if u want...
Me; ya..okey...
we slowly walked together along the road, we didnt talk and look at each other..suddenly a car hit both of us, we both drowned to an unconcious state...when i regained ma concious state The women in saree was lying in her blood... I found a big cut marks on her bellies and head... Her breath was not stopped,, i slowly dragged her on ma shoulder..i didnt found a vehicle on the road... I slowly walked along the road carrying her on ma shoulder.. after seconds the rain started.. I ran fastly to the hospital... She was admitted to the intensive unit, i waited the whole night there, after minutes ma mind faded to an unconcious state... I heard some vague sounds and pictures, someone put an oxygen mask on ma nose... Slowly i walked into the dreams....
On the next day i found some stitches on ma shoulder, i slowly walked to the icu,
Me; hw is she
Doc: she is in comma... We cant say anything more..
Me; can i see her
Doc:who are u
Me;she is ma cousine
Doc; oh.. Okey... We are hopeless, her body was so weak... I dont know... Sometimes we like to believe in miracles..may be a song, or an event or an story or a name can bring her back,
Me; ok..
I enterd to the room, it was so cold there, i touched her hand,
i got a mobile when i searched her bag, and searched her fb and founded her likes and dislikes,
who are u , why are u here Someone asked from behind,
Me;I .. We were together yesterday... Some van hit both of us..
Aami; oh...you are the other person
how is your hand...
Me;am fine..whats her name..
Aami;liji....
Me; do she has any relatives..
Aami: no...she is an orphan
Me: whats she likes most
Aami: songs.. Stories...Jokes..movies...poems...loneliness..
Are u going to stay here...
Me:mmm.. Yah if u allow me..
Aami:please give me a call if u need anything......
I closely examined her, the only thing which is moving was her eyeballs, i know she loves the loneliness, so i decided to sit in the darkness, i spent long nights and days with her, i wished for tears from her eyes, but nothing happened...
One cold day in december;
I hummed a song what she liked most... 'mandhara cheppundo'... Suddenly her eyeballs moving stopped, i continued that song... I found a beautiful smile on that face, from that day i sing lot of songs without getting any suggestions, told lot of stories without getting any comments, said lot of jokes without getting a smile, i just continued these things in those long days and nights....
@one morning
I felt some pain on ma head and bellies, i can feel some fresh air, fresh lights from ma windows, i could feel the sound of fan revolving around ma head, after seconds i vomitted a yellowish liquid, suddenly ma room's door opened, someone carried ma head and said...
Are u allright, do u feel any pain on ur body...
I raised ma head, she has a beautiful smile on her face, sweet voice, and twinkling eyes... It was Liji, i discovered a stitch mark on her hand, ...
Liji; how do u feel nw, is there any pain on your head, you were in comma for 2 months, do u remember me, that night, we both hit by a van, and you.... She stopped
Am sorry,
i didnt say anything to her, she left from the room, i look at the stars through the windows, and wrote these lines on ma fb status,
'anyone can become an angel, may be she doesnt have wings, and long hairs,may be she doesnot have white skin and golden hairs, her eyes wont be green, may be she can meet you in a rain and save you from an accident, she may not be a great singer, but she can sing your favourite song, and may not be a good story teller, but can tell your favourite stories, like a silent guardian around you.........

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