It was a long
winter night. Roshni was sitting in front of the fireplace.. in tranquilty..
zillion of thoughts crossing her mind.. of pain.. of joy.. smiles, jokes, laughter,
love, happiness, togetherness, sharing each other, making time for each other
even on the busiest of days. It was never about who is taking the initiative to
spend time.. it was never about who is making more efforts for the relationship.. it was never about who
booked the table for two or got movie tickets, or who is making up
first or calling first and ending last.. the only thing that mattered was the
outcome of all the actions taken by any of them. The quality time that they
both spent with each other was the only thing that mattered. Roshni missed her
friends and felt guilty too about the fact that she isn't able to give time to
them, but meeting Raghav and spending time with him took all the anxieties
away. Just a look after a long day at work took away all the worries.. a simple
smile from him was the only thing that mattered. Roshni and Raghav.. their relationship was
beyond perfect, having small imperfections in themselves. It was a love marriage.
They dated each other for 3 years and then planned to get married. It was
beautiful. Their mornings, their nights, their endless talks, their missing
each other while away at work! The passionate love that they made with each
other, the chemistry that they both shared, the spark that was always there
between them, it was something out of the world! But it was then, that made Roshni
so lost in her thoughts? What was the dilemma in which she was stuck? The pain
in her eyes, the numbness in her voice, the fine lines on her forehead.. what
was going on?
Raghav comes
home from work. Tired.
Door opens.
Raghav- “Hey..
Hii.. sup?”
Roshni quite
Raghav- “You Ok
honey?”
Silence.
Raghav- “ It was
a hectic day in the office today. Had to receive a few delegates and then work
with them. Skipped my lunch as well. M really famished. We can order something
if you’re not in the mood to get up and I have no energy to cook”
Roshni- “Sounds
good”
Raghav- “Cool”
After getting freshen up Raghav tries again
to find out what’s wrong with Roshni. There must be something that's eating her
head and that’s why she's so quite.
It was their
daily routine to come straight to home right after work.. have dinner.. watch tv.. and go to bed.
The daily chores of life makes everything so usual specially when someone has
completed 3 years of their marriage. It seems so normal to concentrate on work
and responsibilities than each other. And there’s no harm in it as long as both
are there for each other or just get each other by making a simple eye contact. Yes,
they were this close. The busy life of Raghav in a city like Mumbai, was taking
him away from Roshni, he being oblivious about the fact. But Roshni was keeping track of
everything. Sharing love messages and words was immaterial for them, but that
look in the eyes of serenity, of happiness, of being with each other, was the
thing that counted. Raghav was losing that sight. It had never happened in
their six years of togetherness where he has missed a single emotion of Roshni. It was just not possible. It was not his thing. And that was one
thing that kept things alive between the two. A simple hug before leaving for
work, or a hand in hand in times of pain without consoling or talking or explaining
anything, a simple gesture of naughtiness, solved all the puzzles. . All these are
small acts which keep a relationship alive..it’s spark bright. Where had it all
gone? What was it that Roshni was drowned into. She wasn’t worried.. neither
was she taking any stress about all of it. A lot had been going on at her work
place lately.. missing deadlines.. rebuking boss.. jealous colleagues.. unable
to grab business, were a few examples that took a toll on her. And at home, she
barely conversed anything. He didn't ask and she didn't tell. He didn't see, she didn't show. He didn't care, she didn't care. And this kept on happening, until
that day when she got some time to herself and thoughts on thoughts kept
pouring in into her lil head. She didn't even remember the last time when he
touched her.. no physical contact.. at all.! Or even asked if what was going
on,assuming everything must be fine. Both of them were too busy to talk such silly stuff.
Raghav once
again tries to find out the issue.
Raghav- “Now
tell me, what’s wrong? Why sitting at one place for so long?”
Roshni- “Hey”.
Coming
back from her thoughts and realizing Raghav has been around for quite sometime.
Her eyes were in pain, in desperation, in need. There was fear rushing in them.
There was agony in them. There was everything but happiness. Raghav’s eyes was
stuck on Roshni’s, without taking his eyes off her, he started
getting all the answers to his questions. His pupil dilated and with every look
he was realizing it had been ages, he had sat with her like that, his eyes
meeting hers. It suddenly occurred to him, he had missed all of it so much.
He keeps staring
her and holds her face, she’s so
beautiful. He touches her hands. They’re
so soft, so sensual.. he thinks. He’s missed it all.. from the time he
doesn't even remembers. A rush of adrenaline goes through their bodies and
give them a sense of satisfaction.. of being together.. of the divine feeling
that nothing is wrong.. everything is good.. everything is smooth.. like before.
He gives her a
nice long hug. Tears roll down her eyes.. of happiness and peace and relief. As
if all the pain, all the trouble had vanished in one single moment. That is the
power of touch. Touch of a dear one. It relieves an individual to an extent one
cannot even think of! Touch can comfort us. Reassure us. Relax us. Even arouse
us... Words do lie.. looks can deceive..
But a touch.. it does reveals the truth!
To touch someone
you love is to acknowledge their presence and to communicate your desire for
them. Touching someone regularly you love and yourself, gets the endorphins
flowing, which creates a sense of caring and please, and calm the stresses of
the day.
It’s the #BringBackTheTouch
initiative written as a part of Indi-Happy hours on Indiblogger in association
with Parachute advance Body Lotion, dedicated to all those people who haven’t lately
experienced the wonderful magic of touch. Reignite the spark within yourselves
for your loved ones and rekindle your passionate relationship.
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