Robert Brault said
“Most of us don't need a psychiatric therapist as much as a friend to be silly with.”
Those late night gossips. The girl to girl talks. The way we fought for each other, those gifts which we gift each other. How every year we use to celebrating our friendship anniversary.
The date 1st April 2000 when a fool named Diya stepped into my life and made my life a part of her life.
I still remember that kinder garden day when we met. Totally unknown to everybody. I saw Diya sitting in one corner reading a book. I went up to her thinking will she be my friend?
“Hi! I’m Kavya” “Hey! I’m Diya”
I shouted in her ear “Will you play in the doll house with me?” She gave me weird expression “I got to read. Bye!” I plead a “Ohhh please, please, please. I’ll let you be the princess” she turned towards me “Really? I’ve never been a princess in the games. No one let me be” “Really? But why? “ She sadly said “Because everybody say that princesses are pretty and I’m ugly” “Ohhh don’t worry I’ll let you be the princesses, come let’s play.” I first time held her hand and we played.
Years passed we grew up together from Barbies to Boyfriends. From Massage to Spas. From Sneakers to Heels. From Ponytails to Emo cuts. We did everything together!
But a day arrived in the high school. When the sense of jealously first time happened in us for each other. When Pranav Sharma came.
I still didn’t understand that was he a benefit to our friendship or some sort of liability in our lives?
Pranav was totally my types, with guitar in his hand and surrounded by chicks all over. I use to go crazy when I saw him I was on 7th heaven after seeing him.
I don’t know how, when but Pranav fell in love with Diya, it was like an opposite attract had took place . I couldn't take it and I broke our years old friendship in a minute.
Seeing Pranav and Diya together made me envious. All this while I didn’t realize that I and Diya were being separated from each other .
I was always a coward, I couldn’t fight the tough battles. Diya always supported me in all.
A guy from our school tried to get closer to me, but Diya couldn’t take it she came and started fighting with him. He called some of his more friends and they pushed her from the roof. Well I didn’t let her fall down. She was taken to the hospital. Blood flowing from her head to toe made me worried. There was no chance her to live more.
I went inside the room.
“Hey Kavya, promise me one thing”
“What Promise” while crying
“You won’t cry, when I go”
“I won’t let you go anywhere”
“Kavya I’ll always be there with you, just look inside and you’ll find me”
I cuddled her and tried very hard to stop the tears, and then she just stopped breathing. Without saying a word she went up there.
Now when I look back and remember those golden days of our bond, I just can’t stop crying.
Diya was like an asset in my life. Always been there beside me in all circumstances of my life, her presence just lightened up my world. Though she is not physical present with me, but whenever I look up there in heaven I see Diya’s face loitering in the blue sky…
RIP DIYA ♥
I Love You ♥
“Most of us don't need a psychiatric therapist as much as a friend to be silly with.”
Those late night gossips. The girl to girl talks. The way we fought for each other, those gifts which we gift each other. How every year we use to celebrating our friendship anniversary.
The date 1st April 2000 when a fool named Diya stepped into my life and made my life a part of her life.
I still remember that kinder garden day when we met. Totally unknown to everybody. I saw Diya sitting in one corner reading a book. I went up to her thinking will she be my friend?
“Hi! I’m Kavya” “Hey! I’m Diya”
I shouted in her ear “Will you play in the doll house with me?” She gave me weird expression “I got to read. Bye!” I plead a “Ohhh please, please, please. I’ll let you be the princess” she turned towards me “Really? I’ve never been a princess in the games. No one let me be” “Really? But why? “ She sadly said “Because everybody say that princesses are pretty and I’m ugly” “Ohhh don’t worry I’ll let you be the princesses, come let’s play.” I first time held her hand and we played.
Years passed we grew up together from Barbies to Boyfriends. From Massage to Spas. From Sneakers to Heels. From Ponytails to Emo cuts. We did everything together!
But a day arrived in the high school. When the sense of jealously first time happened in us for each other. When Pranav Sharma came.
I still didn’t understand that was he a benefit to our friendship or some sort of liability in our lives?
Pranav was totally my types, with guitar in his hand and surrounded by chicks all over. I use to go crazy when I saw him I was on 7th heaven after seeing him.
I don’t know how, when but Pranav fell in love with Diya, it was like an opposite attract had took place . I couldn't take it and I broke our years old friendship in a minute.
Seeing Pranav and Diya together made me envious. All this while I didn’t realize that I and Diya were being separated from each other .
I was always a coward, I couldn’t fight the tough battles. Diya always supported me in all.
A guy from our school tried to get closer to me, but Diya couldn’t take it she came and started fighting with him. He called some of his more friends and they pushed her from the roof. Well I didn’t let her fall down. She was taken to the hospital. Blood flowing from her head to toe made me worried. There was no chance her to live more.
I went inside the room.
“Hey Kavya, promise me one thing”
“What Promise” while crying
“You won’t cry, when I go”
“I won’t let you go anywhere”
“Kavya I’ll always be there with you, just look inside and you’ll find me”
I cuddled her and tried very hard to stop the tears, and then she just stopped breathing. Without saying a word she went up there.
Now when I look back and remember those golden days of our bond, I just can’t stop crying.
Diya was like an asset in my life. Always been there beside me in all circumstances of my life, her presence just lightened up my world. Though she is not physical present with me, but whenever I look up there in heaven I see Diya’s face loitering in the blue sky…
RIP DIYA ♥
I Love You ♥
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