Maahi - Humari Adhoori Kahani !!



I am writing this so that one day, you open this blog, 

See it

Read it

Feel it 

and complete it !!

Till then, this particular blog will be incomplete, am sure, one late night, you will open this blog and complete the last lines, because you are 

My Maahi !!

So let me tell you one story.


There was a big island and a group of people who were in that island. They all knew that there is a big world beyond the island and everyone wanted to cross it.

And there was one kid in that big island who used to sit on the shore and like others always wanted to ship across the island and see the world.

He grew up with that dream and his dream of crossing the shore became even more stronger with everyday of his life.

He planted a seed to fulfil his dream, used to water it daily aiming to grow it as a big tree.

Like him, there were many who wanted to cross the shore, and they were fortunate. Few hired boats and travelled, few purchased, decorated and left the shore.

The seed germinated and slowly started to grow. The kid used to water it daily and used to spend a lot of time with it.

For every leaving group the kid used to clap, cheer and wished for them as they were leaving the island to see the other side of the world. He used to wave until the ship disappeared and prayed for the safety and well-being of the ship and travellers.

The small seed became a bud and started growing beautifully.

Slowly he made a reputation for himself guiding the people to cross the shore, he shared information, he guided and helped people. The more he assisted, the bud became more stronger and started to spread its roots. He continued to help others and the roots started pushing the soil to start forming a tree.

He was happy, he felt loved, he continued to do what he was known for and the the transformation of seed to bud and bud to tree was happening smoothly.

He was happy, he knew it’s only a matter of time. Everyone around him started leaving the island, he was happy for them and started believing that he will also sail through soon.

The tree spread it branches and over a period of time it became a giant tree. The tree offered small pieces of wood, he collected it all and started preparing a small boat for himself. Everyone left from the island, for his experience and help, few of the travellers offered him to board their ship to cross the sea, he wished them, fared them for their journey.

He was ecstatic, he was happy, he was full of joy.

After a lot of effort, he was able to prepare a small boat for himself, he was the last person now on the island.

The boat was ready and he loved it the most. He was dreaming of this from a long time and it was his time for which he was waiting from ages. 

He was ecstatic, he was happy, he was full of joy.

He took the boat towards the shore and was ready to cross the shore.

But !!

There was a huge storm, he held the boat, tried his best to save it, but then there was huge tide which took away the boat from him leaving him alone on the shore. He knew tides are long period waves, and waves originate from the ocean but they ends in coastlines, he had a belief that the wave will come back again.

My part of story completes here, I will wait for you to complete the other part.

This day also marks as exact one year of helding you in my arms for the first time. 


Humari Adhoori Kahani !!


Comments

  1. Unknown3 January 2022 at 01:36

    Aapki kahani jaroor hogi.....will be soon meet ur angel.....

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