Chapter 6: Teeming twilight

“Long time back, when we were fielding ourselves from the floods of evolution someone hitted the ground pathetically which transformed everyone to think in a reverse manner. When everyone used their reasoning power and started to reason their senseless knack and forcing everyone to ponder on its worst effects, that was the time when humans actually evolved. Without traces and embarks, no one cycled through the way but questioning the era of evolution might not leave you ahead of everyone.” So pack your suitcases because we are going to take our first hault at the crazy hilltops of arresting mountains, yes, the Himachal valleys. 

It was winter sprouting and summer emerging, when they first went to those calling mountain ranges. It was their school trip and luckily Amyra and Rakshit both joined hands for that trip. It was a pleasing sight looking at sighing mountains, feels like they are conversing. The chirping melodies, graduating winds, messengers of rays, all were perfectly marked on the way to Shimla. The governor of the state once said that,”Visited Shimla, visiting Shimla, and visit again Shimla”. The winds hold some breath and when it surpasses, it sounds like bubbles whispering quietly. The destination was not as reminiscent as the roads were. The blushing grasses and lushed pines all equipped the scenery which we use to draw in our drawing manuals. Isn’t it? The wide snow and the white air filled the gap so perfectly like never before. But here in midst of such satisfying world, Rakshit was hooded with Amyra’s thoughts. What should one do as his love embarked even in the coldest arenas. True love existed and his affection towards Amyra was enough to define that. Everyone was scrolling their windows up and down, but Rakshit was lost somewhere in the eyes of Amyra which were not even facing him. But the mad once fallen needs someone to be picked by, same was the condition with Rakshit. They reached their places but somewhere both of them remained back in the journey, “the everlasting effect can never be overthrown”, he said. Amyra pretended to be carefree but deep down under her conscience, she left herself in Rakshit long ago. The breathing breeze getting over all your ridiculous arrangements which made everyone felt so relaxing and fabricated their mindsets to never leave this calmness. Everyone adopted a chill attitude but our hero rather than enjoying the calmness, he was still plunging into the shouting waves of her thoughts. He was lost somewhere deep under the grounds of Amyra’s eyes, which empowered him with the calmness. He found everything there but still Amyra was not accepting about her crazy affection. She felt that how someone can devout to somebody in the manner he is. The crazy side about his love was first observed by Amyra when they both went out to their first outing after tuitions, he offered Amyra with a plate of noodles and as soon as she ate the first bite, it hurt her so badly because it was way too spicy for her. But here, Rakshit was finding for water like an astronaut searching for oxygen mask. He found himself to be the most enthusiastic at that time. He was that bad in the ocean of love just screaming Amyra! Amyra!. After the staring session ended, they went for some quick snap session and ended up messing everything just as trips are never meant to be perfect. They were served breakfast in the time devoted for lunch. As said if two persons share the food then their bonding is suppose to get concentrated, removing the water of envy and doubts. Sharing food and eating it on the same platter makes this phenomena move with a faster rate. What Rakshit and Amyra are doing, they are sharing their love in the same salver. Breakfast over and now its time to run with the wind,  I mean the trekking starts. The essentials were packed in the receptacle and the overexcitement is dripping off from everyone’s face. Rakshit was one among them till he got the opportunity to lead the group, now its time to follow the leader. He wanted to accompany Amyra on her way but god never takes side of the stronger, he want them to feel and frost at the same time. It recollects me of an incident when they both were in 10th standard, the days were high and long. They got cheated by their own conscience which replaced positivity from them. Rakshit came to meet Amyra one day carrying his journal in which he use to elaborate his days and try to talk with Amyra through words and the name of his diary was derived from an eatable snack, it was MOMO. For him, this momo is very precious but Amyra was completely unaware of his extravagant love, her MOMO.

He brought momo for the first time just to make her look his work and passion for her. The cover page was very simple but the words inscribed on it were really praise worthy, it was written as

वो आँसू नहीं थे, ख़्वाब थे मेरे 

वो जज़्बात नहीं थे, उम्मीद थी मेरी

मसल कर उन्हें, तुम जो यू आगे बढ़ गए

वो मिट्टी नहीं जान थी मेरी

यादों में भी, ख़्वाबों में सजाया था जिसे

इरादे भी नासाज़ कर गए मेरे।

I got chills down my spine after realising his point of clarification about life, it was immense. He was so devoted towards his love and I guess this isn’t bad. But again this time too, he wasn’t supported by the entity because they all knew it that whatever might be the condition, his dedicated soul will derive win from any circumstance. The effect was adjourned to rise on the another morning, the teeming twilight once said that light is never your judge, it depends on you how much light you can reflect when its dark. Twilight is short but it carries the transition which help in making one as day and other as night. Same goes in life, the happiness lies between the good and bad. As said the journey is hundred times more beautiful than the destiny, so let’s enjoy another cup of tea and we’ll meet soon. Have a nice day !