19-APR-2018
Ban meri mehbooba
Main tenu Taj pawa dunga"
There is a reason to add the date for this post (I will come to that later).
It was just another day of our routine lives. Except for the fact that we were having a hard week.
The previous day, I woke up with pain in my left arm. It was a dull ache that started somewhere at the base of my neck, then shifted to my collar bones and I could feel the pain in bursts all over my arm. THIS WAS THE LEFT ARM. For the uninitiated, it signifies a heart problem. So I did the most expected thing to do, I went to the kitchen and got my meals ready (yea I am into the small meals thing) for the day and put on the geyser. The show must go on.
I told S while I was getting ready that I might end up in a heart attack. Knowing my tendency to over exaggerate my condition, he did not reply to it. I was expecting a comeback when I saw that he was really not well. He was having slight fever and what looked like beginning of a bad cold. I was all set to take the day off but the workaholic S was going to go to office! There was no way I can convince him not to (3 years experience). He asked me to rest if the pain was bad but I thought I rather go to work and he dropped me to my cab pick-up point (because I was again running late).
I managed the day with unease when I could have simply called in sick. That evening I got home later than usual due to traffic. I messaged S to get something on the way for dinner. We had an early dinner and went to sleep without much talk.
At 2.30 am I woke up with a cry. I had lifted my hand in sleep and had a sharp pain originating from the shoulder blades. I woke up S and he calmed me down, applying moov to the area (ad films for moov have real life examples). He again asked me to not go, but the next day I had important meetings where I had quite a few points to discuss.
On 20th morning, S dropped me to my cab point worriedly. Through the day the pain was still there. S kept messaging me asking me the situation. After completing the meetings and getting some of my regular job done, I finally left for home.
In the cab, I got a video call from S. Very unusual. I thought he dialled by mistake and disconnected it. He then made a voice call.
"What happened?" I asked.
"Nothing, I was listening to something and it reminded me of you" he said.
"What?"
"Listen no"
In the background there was some music. Then it got louder
"Ban ja tu meri rani
Tenu mahal dawa dungaBan meri mehbooba
Main tenu Taj pawa dunga"
I was blushing uncontrollably. The same kind of blush that I always got when he called me during our long distance relationship.
3 years and some months after marriage, this man still makes me blush like an idiot while others in the cab wonder what's up with me.
When I got down from the cab that evening, he was at my drop point to pick me. Miraculously, the pain was no more there.
Coming back to why I started the post with the date. I believe that moments like yesterday are a gift that must be cherished. But, we do not always remember those beautiful moments and end up being bitter about what we are dealing with in the present. This is my way of keeping those moments alive, long after they have ceased to be. I want to go back and relive this feeling. Like I always do with the old posts on this blog or on Instagram. It reminded me of why I had created this blog in the first place.
In the past I have made promises of coming back to writing here. But, this time I have a purpose. As long as life blesses me with memories, I shall keep them alive here.
P.S: I had a few comments on the last post. I am quite amazed that this blog is still being read by you all. Thank you for the love. I am truly blessed.
P.P.S: Even though the pain is gone, I had a terrible headache and fever today morning. I really needed to take it slow and took a sick leave today. Much better now!
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