Sunday, 20 December 2015

First Love ...

DEAR FIRST LOVE,

The first time my heart beat ran faster
The first time I lied to myself 
The first time I really wanted a mirror
The first time my mind blew
It was only because of YOU .

I may not be able to use the appropriate words to describe you because "YOU" are one of the most special miracles that ever happened to me. Since the childhood days, I had decided "Mera husband papa jaisa hoga", but as I grew, I realised that there is a lot more between my papa and husband, and there you came , My First Love

The morning assemblies would never have been such a bliss. I still remember fighting to my friends just to find a place from where I could take a glimpse of you. The cultural programmes never interested me but as an audience or as a participant I paid more focus on you than my performance. Those lunch breaks, aahhhh . . inspite of all that “ food fights “ I never forgot to notice you , because each time you came to drink water, I automatically felt thirsty.

The madness I felt thinking about you, made me crazier. While going to the computer lab, whenever I passed through your class, I noticed your friends teasing you and that’s what I faced “ dekho TMHARA WALA. Ek baar dekh to lo yaar“ .Though I pretended to be irritated but deep down, I could feel my heart jumping. I tried to hide my smile but it always refused to go. It has always dutifully came along with your name.

I still see the same brightness and that shyness when I see my younger ones going through the same phase. Now, atleast they have whatsaap. They can send pics, “a beating heart”, smileys (including the kisses too). But all that we had , was a “normal” phone with a message pack (only if you were lucky enough), an over-excited mind and a “24-hours” smiling face and yes, not to forget that deleting of messages which caused the deepest pain.

Oh, how can anyone describe you?  HOW?

It’s the first time feeling of doing “ANYTHING” for someone. It’s like, riding a horse whom we don’t know how to control. It’s like, eating ice-cream in the winter. We know it would harm us but still, we can’t resist.

You are one thing, nobody can ever forget. EVER. Although everybody is not blessed enough to keep you with them all through their life but I am thankful you happen to everyone. For some, you go till a really good distance, for some u come only from one-side and for some, you are just “ bachpana tha yaar “ .

Thank you for letting me expand my boundaries, for giving me a life-time memory, for making my days special, for making me strong for the future, for making me realize what I really want.
Thank you for feeling me loved, for the very first time, my Love.
You will forever stay young in my memories!

Tujhse thi raat, tujhse thi raaton ki har karwat,
qki mere harsapne me tu tha, meri PEHLI MOHABBAT !







24 comments:

  1. Thank you for feeling me loved, for the very first time, my Love.
    You will forever stay young in my memories!

    Tujhse thi raat, tujhse thi raaton ki har karwat,
    qki mere harsapne me tu tha, meri PEHLI MOHABBAT !




    Ur standard is increasing day by day Mrs. Blogger! I can imagine ur whole story! Wow! Shreya well done! <3

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  2. Hehe.. tumhara wala.. teri waali.. nycly captured cute age innocence.. loved this one too dearu..

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  3. awesome lines setu...beyond reality..

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  4. seriously ye tumhara wala and tumhari wali ne dil ko chu liya

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  5. seriously ye tumhara wala and tumhari wali ne dil ko chu liya

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  6. I know I'm a bit late. But you know what, I'm happy that I took a little more time and read this peacefully on my couch and let me tell you this is wonderful Miss Shreya. You've always been something different than the others and this is yet another proof for the same.
    You also inspire me to post my write-ups the same way. Hope I could match the standards you've set by this because apart from being just an article or a blog, it's very realistic and very close to people's heart. I'd love to see you writing more.
    Keep Flying!!! And keep posting!!!

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    1. THNKS A lot man... reviews matter ;)

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    2. This is beyond appreciation... because you know what... this is more than anything... so real...so close to heart... I don't kniw how many times did I read it...

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    3. hahaha... thnk u soo much .. stay tunned. ;) more to come :)

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  8. Every single line made me think of my school life...
    Of My First Love...

    Nice one Shreya

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    1. dats what i was thinking while writng itdown .. thnks imdadul :)

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  9. Exactly same as my first love. But the difference is I am sorry but I don't want to remember those days of class 9th and 10th of school life :'(

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  10. every body wants to..let the memories make u happy :)

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  11. I am one of the first admirers of your writing, a true fan, indeed. It leaves me wanting for more. I remember I used to read your poems, short stories when we were in school and I always thought to myself how beautifully you capture life with such simple words. You are amazing Setu (it's always gonna be Setu for me, not shreya) and your simplicity and beauty is reflected in your writings. I have read all of your unposted letters and glad I took some time so that I can read it 'itminaan se'. Will be looking forward to read more from you. Till then tumhare diary entries se kaam chalaungi. :p

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    1. hahaha.. dat poem competitons wid vagi . i remember i used to win mst of the times coz vagi ka poem upar se nikal jata tha.. i dont write in simple wrds not just for my readers but mujhe khud ko hi high fi words nhi aate :D .. lol.. hope my writings keep scratching the memories we shared .. <3

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  14. i just love the way u write. your doodles made me ecstatic i literally owe you and can u plz check simrannijjar.wordpress.com or nijjar.simran.blogspot.in ( i will be thankful to u )

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