Final Moments
September 12, 2005
Dear,
I was waiting for you, outside my home, on the road. I kept looking at every vehicle that passed by there. None were yours. For few hours I kept my faith. My body worn-out but my untiring eyes kept looking every passers-by, hoping it might be you. You never came.
What a hope life is, it doesn't go away even when you know a truth, the truth that you have left me already. And this time forever.
My mother said I should get along with other importances of my life. But, you were the most important thing in my life. Guess she knows that but she sure is a sweetheart, who will keep trying to make my life go normal as before. I love her and don't want to upset her but you don't leave me rest for a second. You occupy my mind the whole time. I cannot think of anyone or anything except you.
I remember, clearly the day, when you told me we were through! I was never aware of the fact that you were no more interested in me. I always loved you more than anything in the world, I still do. May be I wasn't as beautiful and playful as your new woman is and may be that's why you went to stay with her.
Today when you didn't come I nearly fell down on the road. Tears were no more as valuable as they kept flowing almost all time. I walked by, went even further to see if you have forgotten the way as it has been so many days since you left.
I have lost my appetite. Mom says I have gone thinner. I don't know, may be I have but what to do with this body, without you it is no more of my concern. Let it go bony, unless it colapses in an air you breathe, let it die cell by cell.
I go to work, but am not being able to work. Yesterday the boss warned me if I kept working like this, I will be kicked out of the place in no time! Can I change anything now? I don't think so. And I also don't think life will be as beautiful as it used to be with you. I don't care what he said. I myself am thinking of quiting my job soon.
Do you ever think about me? I do, a lot. I have started drinking a bottle of whiskey a day, in a hope of getting you out of my mind but the worse thing is it reminds me more of you. Honey, what was that I couldn't give you? Can you not come back? I promise I will never ever argue with you and do whatever you say. Please, it's a request.
I will be waiting for the answer. Do write me, it will make me happy.
Love forever,
S.
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September 17, 2005
Shi,
I have never thought of a bad for you. I didn't leave because I didn't like you. I still do care for you but the only thing is we can no more get along with each other. We can remain friends though. And please don't ruin your life for others. It is you and only you who should be important for you.
I am also writing to let you know that Liz and I are getting married on November 2. I will send an invitation card to you this weekend. Hope to see a "new" and "strong" you there.
A friend,
M.
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September 25, 2005
Dear M,
I don't know what to say...congratulations! And I'm sorry I won't be able to make it. I am going somewhere from where it seems impossible for me to come and attend your wedding.
You have a good life though.
Good bye,
S.
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November 1, 2005
Dear diary,
When your mind is upset, everything you do makes you more upset. Guess what! Same thing is happening to me. I haven't been able to read or write or do anything. I've even stopped going to the office (I've heard they are hiring someone to take over my place!). So I planned on watching movies in a hope of getting smile before my lips stop moving. I watched three movies altogether, comedy, horror and a social movie. None of them helped me change anything though.
Deep inside I don't know, what exactly is the reason for this sadness and madness, and yet I know what is happening and why...I have locked myself up, no chattings, no phone calls, no meetings, no nothings. I'm like so busted! A busted failure.
Series of thing keeps happening in our life, some good and some bad and one after the other. Have you ever heard of only good things coming to pass or an occurance of bad things days after days and years after years? I wouldn't have believed in it if it had not happened in my own life. So now I have stopped believing in a fake light of hope!
It is very difficult to live on with a heavy heart. However, you have to because you cannot fail yourself in front of others. I don't understand why failures can't lead a respectful life. Why can't they enjoy like the others, more specificially, like the successors (Matt)!? May be because it is what society approves. Praise the good one and dump the bad! But till today, I haven't even been much clear about these jumbled crunchies of words. What exactly "being good" and "becoming bad" means? Besides who is society? Who on the earth gives them permission to judge me? I know I am a good human being, in heart, mind and soul. But isn't that stupid society powerful enough to abandon people like me? I have become alone or may be I was left alone.
Dear diary, I know what you are thinking. You are the one who is much concerned about me and don't want me to give up like this, don't you dear? I know. I know! But dear, I tried everything, every single thing that was in my hand and yet...hope mom will understand me. I'm sorry mom for not being able to become what you wanted me to!
Nothing will change for sure. I cannot walk like this anymore. Always sad, always in a search of finding reasons to smile! Till when? I don't even remember since when I have been looking for it now. May be I have grown old, old with experiences of life. But what have I learned so far? Sadness, emptiness, loneliness, wretchedness, FAILURE and what else? People say, "tears" are the best medicines to cure all these maladies. But look at me, I am even in a short of it!
It feels like I am walking with a load of thousands of kilos in my head. It will soon burst! And I can't wait for that to happen, may be I'm too scared...frightened and longing to get out of it...And the only way to get through all this is...you know what I mean. You are the only one who can read my mind.
Truly enough, the time has come now. What more to write, even one day you will start yearning for "happy and beautiful words" which I will not be able to deliver to you. Then may be you will leave me alone as well! And it's better I leave before that.
Good bye, farewell, so long my friend, mom and you too Matt, you will not have to bear me anymore and get saddened by my fading words and failing life. May be I am doing you a favor, so take it that way. I will always love you, as I did, till now.
Finally, just a question...when hundreds of years passes by, will you still remember me?
Good bye again.
May I rest in peace,
S.