Saturday, August 12, 2023
The Lift.
Sunday, July 23, 2023
Love, Life & Priorities...!!!
“…...you have the most beautiful eyes in the world,” Manish said looking at Nandini as they lay on the bed cuddling each other.
“…aww come on…for the last 18 years I have been hearing this one line, for once say something else” Nandini giggled caressing Manish’s face with her long fingers.
She loved hearing it every time though.
“…it hasn’t changed a wee bit, is the best part in you” Manish replied, carefully placing a lock of hair behind her ear which was falling on her face and coming in between his gaze of those mesmerizing eyes.
“…. naughty boy, it was something else a few minutes back” Nandini teased him. He gave her a peck on her forehead. Both of them loved these intermittent but passionate mornings, holding each other, loving each other.
The Whatsapp notification from Manish’s mobile broke their reverie.
“…Dean’s text, it’s about your today’s meeting with him…you and Gauri better reach there on time, he has sent the location, I have forwarded it to you” Manish reminded her.
Nandini reached out for her mobile kept on the table on her side of the bed. Manish had explained to her a thousand times already about Gauri’s admission formalities at Loughborough University, England for her Masters. Dean was the head coordinator of their India office and his dear friend.
“That’s a cute DP of you and Gauri, as she is growing, she looks just like you” Manish was checking Nandini’s new DP on Whatsapp while forwarding the location sent by Dean.
“No, she resembles her father, look at the cleft chin...?” Gauri replied while checking her phone.
Manish smiled.
“Gauri is a genius, I bet she will be brilliant at the University, like her mother, you can’t deny this one, can you,” Manish said looking at her.
“For once, I agree,” she said, both of them laughed.
“Coffee….?” Manish asked her while getting up from the bed and headed towards the coffee machine. Nandini couldn’t but admire the well-chiseled, fully ripped athletic body of Manish, at fifty he could still pass on for a youngster.
“Sure….” Nandini loved the Americano coffee he brewed, and the mornings when they slowly sipped it while watching the Mumbai skyline, the rains today made it more romantic, she thought.
“Hope the rains don’t delay Dhruv’s flight back home” Manish sounded worried as he sat down on the cushioned armchair beside her, enjoying the frothy hot cup of coffee and staring out of the French windows which were being lashed by breeze and rain.
“Don’t stress about him, he will be fine, and trust me he will return winning the tournament for his school this time too and make his soccer dad proud” Nandini assured him.
“I really don’t have a handle on him yet, hope he at least does well in something” He wanted to believe her words.
Lately, their conversation circled around the kids.
“Ohhh… it's already 10:30 am, come on man, go get clothed…you have to reach the office and then to Dean’s place also, don’t forget…long day ahead” though their offices weren’t far away, Manish reminded her again and both hurried out soon.
The glass elevator always fascinated Nandini, she loved looking down as it descended from the clouds to the ground, it was like a spacecraft landing, albeit this one to the building lobby.
“Sir, yours and madam’s cars are waiting at the entrance, the valet has already got it” The over-familiarity in the tone of the receptionist at The Grand Hyatt was not missed by Manish when he handed over the room keys to her, Nandini was on the phone talking agitatedly.
“Mr. Dean has asked both the parents to be present for the meeting, Raj…. Why don’t you understand…how can you prioritise anything over her going to the UK…. Gauri is your daughter too……do whatever you want, Man” Nandini disconnected her phone fuming with rage.
“Hmmm…Raj, huh…. don’t, worry, I will accompany you” Manish tried to pacify her.
“Hey…pick up Dhruv from the Airport, got an urgent meeting, can’t leave office…let him be happy to see his mom for a change some days” Manish texted Swati.
Tuesday, March 07, 2023
The Blooming Lotus
“Sorry, Suresh…we couldn’t save him. He popped up one too many, had severely damaged his internals” Dr Shekhar tried to console his shell-shocked friend.
Suresh couldn’t imagine his father was no more, he and his siblings had lost their mother only a month back, it was diffficult for him to handle this sudden blow.
The septuagenarian Sudhanshu had killed himself dosing heavy on sleeping pills the night before, he hadn’t recovered from Sunanda’s death, the love of his life, his beautiful wife of 50 years. Her massive cardiac arrest and she dying in his arms was a painful memory which wasn’t erasing off Sudhanshu.
He slipped into deep depression and was very sure of the extreme step of killing himself.
“...the body will be taken for post mortem, today being Saturday, I think you will only get the body for cremation not before Monday, you can inform Ramesh, Nandini and Ragini to start, they can reach well in time” Shekhar was Suresh’s school buddy and knew his siblings.
“Shekhar, I don’t know how to break this news to them….I am shocked” said a pensive Suresh.
“Suresh, listen…uncle and aunty were an epitome of how a beautiful relation should be….i don’t think anyone of us can emulate them, so cherish it. They were an example of true love and companionship; I somehow think however painful it may sound his passing this way was the most beautiful manner their story could have ended” Shekhar reminded Suresh of the happier times his father and mother lived.
All of Sudhanshu’s children had huddled up in the living room of Suresh’s home, the siblings had rushed from their respective cities as soon as they heard about the tragic demise of their father.
“I think they just couldn’t see anyone else than each other for their entire lives” Ramesh was so true when he said this. Nandini’s tears hadn’t stopped. None of the children had fully recovered from their mother’s death and handling one more death was too much, too soon. Though they had families of their own with grown up children the bond between them and their parents were a thing to watch.
Sudhanshu was a travelling salesman by profession and whenever he was not travelling for work the family man made sure his wife and kids got most of his time. He used to recount every detail of his day to his wife before they retired for the night. They were so much in love that on impulse both had once tattooed “SuSu” on each other’s arms when visiting a village fair.
“Conversation is the biggest key to a successful marriage, never forget that” Sudhanshu used to always advise his much-married kids.
“Do you know baba and amma used to write to each other everyday when he used to travel away for work…everyday, can you imagine??” Ragini said, the youngest had once tried to sneak out and read one of the letters for which she got a scolding of her life, those are extremely private, her mother used to admonish her. The thought brought a smile to her face.
“I am sure it has life lessons for our future generations” Ramesh proceeded towards Sudhanshu’s room to get them. It wasn’t tough to find them, since Sunanda’ death the letters lie near to his dad’s bedside desk.
“Have you carried enough woollen’s, wear gloves, don’t forget to cover your ears” Ramesh was reading aloud every letter and the mood was turning very sombre, their mom was very caring about their father and his well-being was her utmost priority, likewise it was his too.
“…my love and lots and lots of kisses to Kamlesh, tell him, I miss him a lot” The last line of their mom’s letter raised eyebrows of all the kids. The date was 23-02-1974, just a few months after their marriage. Every letter written since then to each other had a mention of Kamlesh in some or the other way
“Yes, he misses you every second,
dying to meet you” Sudhanshu wrote in his reply.
“I know..he blooms like a lotus
when I hold him, why do u think I named him Kamlesh” Sunanda had written to him wid a love sign.
“I know you love him more than Suresh and Ramesh” said another letter of Sudhanshu, Suresh checked the date of the letter, his sisters weren’t born then, he was baffled.
Sunanda used to become very poetic when she used to write about Kamlesh, a part unmissable in all the letters.
None of them recalled anyone by this name who was very close to them or their parents.
The question on everyone’s face was the same.
“Who is Kamlesh…???” who is this one who was amma's favourite whom she has kissed and had received her love more than anyone of us.
Ramesh perused through the letters again “Look, they mention about him more when baba used to go to his Kanpur office, I think we may have a connection there”
“Ohh yes, amma had also travelled with him to Kanpur for a day or two” said Nandini recollecting when her parents had visited together.
“Look here….this letter mentions about it “Kamlesh has become very naughty lately, he isn't the little shy one anymore..hahaha” amma talks about him”
The siblings were pretty sure that they had left out a prominent person in their lives who was very dear to their parents.
“Kamlesh needs to be found out and informed about baba’s death” Suresh told his siblings though he wasn’t sure about how they were going to find him for the letter was very vague and prosy about Kamlesh.
The cremation was set in the evening, friends and relatives had started pouring in and Sudhanshu’s mortal remains were kept at the porch. Prayers and hymns were being chanted and the priest was preparing his body to be taken to the crematorium
Suresh handed over the envelope containing the death certificate and the post mortem report needed at the crematorium to his younger brother.
“Make enough copies of them, will need it in the bank and post offices”
The brothers still couldn’t believe they were holding documents declaring the death of their father.
Ramesh opened the envelope and uncreased the folds. He couldn’t hold his tears reading the cause of death saying “overdose of sleeping pills causing major internal organ failure”
The post mortem report also mentioned the cause in more detail among other details, Ramesh unwillingly though kept on reading it.
“No external injury marks seen anywhere on the body”
“Tattoo seen on the right wrist with “SuSu” inscribed inside a heart shaped figure”
“Tattoo seen below the navel with “Kamlesh” inscribed and an arrow pointing downwards.
The last line of the PM report
left Ramesh stunned….!!!!