Thursday, 9 February 2012

19


                                                                    19

where were you yesterday,swayamsu?’, pipasa demanded,’I called and texted you so many times. 

You didn’t call back neither did you care to drop a message’.

She narrowed her eyes and looked at me. Rahul, lalu , saina and pipasa herself were waiting for my reply.

That is the kind of worry and concern I wanted to see in pipasa. I suppressed my thrill and gave her some vague answer.

‘shut up. I’m in no mood to listen to your craps’- she groaned.

‘neither are we’- said rahul with a filthy smile on his face.

‘tell us what is it’- saina said with irritation.

‘what is what’- I was least bothered.

‘what is it that you were doing yesterday and not teling us now’

I was undeterred by her reaction. The sheer pleasure that one gets by keeping so many people at the edge of suspense is something difficult to describe. And I was enjoying that pleasure.

‘you are an idiot’- said pipasa. Anger was clearly visible on her face and in her words.

‘how can you say so?’- I asked.

‘don’t you know that you are an idiot?’

‘yes, I know. But how can you say such things about me?’

Rahul and lalu laughed out while saina successfully suppressed it. Pipasa picked her stuff and walked stiffly out of that place. Saina decided to follow her.

‘so what is it you asshole?’-rahul asked as soon as they left.

‘and this time better you don’t reply with a ‘what is what’’- lalu joined.

‘no secrets,yaar. I just wanted to see how much she cares for me. the concern on her face told it all’

‘on whose face and what did it tell ’- umesh asked as deb and umesh came into that room and joined us.

All three of us looked at each other and preferred to remain silent.

‘come on,the whole college knows it’- umesh said.

‘knows what’- lalu inquired.

‘about swayamsu and pipasa’

I could see the discomfort on deb’s face. May be everyone else also noticed that.

‘and what do they know about us?’-I entered into the conversation.

‘that you love her and trying hard to impress her’- deb said evincing his discomfort even more.

‘and what makes them think so?’- I asked,surprised.

‘it’s all word of mouth. Don’t need any logic.’- umesh explained.

‘hey umesh, let’s go to the library. I have to reissue a book’deb demanded and both of them left.

Noticing the embarrassment on my face rahul said,’relax yaar, how does it matter as long as both of you love each other’.

‘do they actually like each other? I mean don’t you think there should be a solid commitment?’ lalu said thoughtfully.

‘and what do you mean by solid commitment?’- I asked.

‘why don’t you propose her and make things clear, for you and for every one’

‘make clear what? That I’m running after her and trying to impress her?’

‘come on, girls are too sigh to express their feelings ’- rahul philosophized.

‘don’t make it too late’- lalu advised.

I was wondering that how much late is too late. Wasn’t it a bit too early? Love is more enjoyable the unsaid way. By expressing it things will become very predictable. I gave myself a few logics for not proposing her. There was a time when I was keen to propose her. I couldn’t really think what had change over a few months.

May be there was something(someone) else at the back of my mind. May be I was afraid of commitment, may be I was not sure how I felt about her at that time, or may be someone else’s thoughts were invisibly stopping me from taking that step.