I imagined him imagining me imagining him.»
[Pages crackling]
"Not everyone understands this line and she wrote it . She was indeed a good writer"
[Turning pages]
« I didn't knew what love was, but still I loved someone…»
"Ahhh! This was her first poem . I think this is the reason why god called her to himself . She didn't deserve this world…only heaven is made for her."
"who grandpa?"
"An angle who came in my life to make it beautiful and made me understand what real world was"
"And who was it ha?"
" You 18 years old freak , Can you stop teasing me? It was no one, but your grandma"
"Ha Ha , see, you blushed! You blushed like one of those guy who is in his first love stage and his friends are teasing him so badly that there is no option left than making your cheeks , actually whole face in case of you, cherry red!"
"I would have turn old, but my love never became less for her. She was my first love and first one can never been forgotten"
"Really grandpa? Was dadi your first love?
"Yes my son… I only loved once in my life and that love became my life…"
"That's So amazing , I wish I could get this type of unconditional love in my life. Anyways grandpa ,Can you help me out in sorting old boxes in storage room?
"Okay! Come ,let me help you out"
There were many boxes in storeroom . All boxes were dusty and made of cardboard except one. It was pretty as if someone came daily to see that box . Aditya pointed to that box asking in surprize.
"Grandpa, what sort of box is that , why is that so dustproof and clean as if someone came everyday to check that box"
Grandpa was scilent , just staring that box and with glimmery eyes
", Come on daddu ... can you tell me what type of box is that??? "
"That box…. That __"
"What happened grandpa? Whats wrong???"
"That's of your grandmother, there are some belongings of her that I kept from my teenage"
"Did she kept her childhood things all her life??? C'mon who keeps those cring things ?, that's funny , hahaha! "
"They would be cring . But not for me . They are my memories."
"Well daddu, how granny was when you met her in early twenties?"
"Who told you that I met her at early twenties? "
" Don't be dramatic daddu… Isn't it true that everyone meets there love of life when they are in age of 20's?
"Ha… Thats not true. I met your grandmother when I was in my early teen's"
" Tell me you are kidding me"
"See, who is dramatic now? . That's true… why would I lie to you?
"Thats amazing!!! Can you please tell the story of how you met, how were the things ,how you fell for her and your marriage and everything. And Can you please allow me on a to see what's inside that memory box?
"I am not going to tell you. You tease me. And I can't bear it"
"I swear my life that I will not tease you . Please tell me na !"
"Hmmm… If you are really much intreasted in this , the I will tell you.
Its raining outside…. The atmosphere is also cosy , are you Ready to hear the story of two souls that the world around them can never forget.
The story of Vishwajeet & Ananya
Then you will get to see what's inside that box and know why they are so important for me"