As i recall i had written a blog on the power of literature. Today I got a chance to write a small story and here it is.
In this mighty world, in a small town lived there a teenager; confident, young and smart he was. He had achieved a lot in many aspects of his life and was living a happy, confident life. He was moving with the pace of time. Life had bought many changes and he had accepted them all. Everything was going very well, till he met a girl; a short heighted, fun loving girl who became his friend.
They were different. Different in all factors that describes a person. They had different interests, hobbies and a different way of living life. The boy was shy, studious and closed where as the girl was more open, friendly and adventurous. They were different but understood each other well. The mighty laugh of the beautiful girl would enlighten his day and he would do any and everything he could to spend time with her. Only her presence would affect him so much that he would forget
what he was up to. He was slowly falling in love, though he was not aware of it. Soon many started talking about their relationship. Many suspected a different bond between the two, though both denied to it.
Soon, the boy realized the unique sense of love and care he had for her. He thought of conveying his love to her a lot of times but failed. Everything was going smoothly until they were separated; their classes had changed so the boy wasn’t able to spend that amount of time he wanted to. He now thought of new, yet silly ways of seeing her, as her view was what he wanted; a view that would enlighten his day.
However he knew he wasn’t what the girl wanted as her partner. He was different, yet he loved and cared her. He should have stopped there but he didn’t. He was never able to ignore the strong feeling he had for the girl. That was surely soon going to hurt him, he knew that fact but was helpless. Because of so many things he was going through he decided to convey his feeling to the girl. So one fine weekend, he met the girl and was about to tell everything that he had in his heart.
They walked a long way tougher and then came the moment where they had to separate to get to their destination. “This is the moment he thought”, which was right to convey his feelings. However, he had no other choice. The response he received was what he had expected. However, the girl too knew about his feelings the boy had towards her. He got the answer. Though, he knew what was coming he was still heartbroken. He spent the whole day crying and cursing the lord who created him.
He now hated what he was. He now wanted to change but soon realized that it would do no good. As love that demands change is not going to succeed. So, he boy decided to forget her but failed miserably. The more he would try to forget her, the more he would remember her and the memories would hurt him even more. So, now has decided to move with the pace of life. He now doesn’t want to change himself but he still loves her. He is living in a hope that he would live his dream which he knows will not i.e. he still have some hope in a corner of his heart.
He is still hurt but time has suppressed the pain. He is confused as he doesn’t know what he should do to be happy. As being happy is only what he wants. His mood swings like a pendulum; a moment he is happy, the next overexcited and the next depressed. He living his life with the support of a dying hope, hoping to life a dream he once saw.
I will keep posting such stories, articles more often as these help me learn a lot about literature and life.