Yet Another Love....Story...!!!!
Mayank was a very
ordinary boy but still very different from other guys specially guys of
his own age group. Born and brought up in a small city of Baitul (M.P.) with utmost difficulties and troubles Mayank studied
in a reputed school where he got the admission partially because of his
marks and partially because of sacrifices made by his family members to
bear the extra expenses.
At the very first day of
his so called reputed school he felt like being an alien in the human
world because everything felt different from the things that he had seen
till that day, that Volleyball court, the
big cycle stand where he went to park his new bicycle, students coming
in big cars and some with their bodyguards, those big buildings and
smart class-rooms, the big cricket ground, lot of big laboratories and
the big Library. Everything looked as if these
were pretty different from what he has till now in his school. One
thing that he felt amazed after seeing was the game of Volleyball;
though that was the first time in his life he had seen that game but he
felt a unique attachment with that game but the irony
was he doesn’t even know how to play that damn game.
Mayank was not a very
sigh kind of a boy but he doesn’t bothers much what others were doing
and thinking about him. His first year of his high school (10+2) i.e.
the 11th standard was very quiet and
spent mostly in his adjustments with the standard or the way of living
of other students. No. of times he was treated as underdog as apart from
the usual studies he won’t take active participation in any cultural/
co-cultural activities of the school but he
really spent the quality time in learning the Volleyball. His hard work
paid him in good time as he was selected in the team in his very first
year and sooner he became one of the most potential players of the team.
Time went like the dried leaves of autumn and soon he came to 12th
standard. Mayank never thought of being a headliner but a stalwart.
Now he was considered as one of the sound characters who can do well in
studies as well as
sports. Soon, in the mid spring of his 12th, he was
appointed as the captain of the school volleyball team and he had to
lead the team for the annual central zone school champion’s trophy. This
was one of the biggest events of his life; he was feeling
as if he was walking on the seventh heaven. Modern Public School, Delhi
was hosting the event and nearly 24 different Modern Public Schools
across the country were competing in the different sports. The event
were about to start in Mid November, so he had
a sound span of two months and he had to make the most of those two
months. September’ 05, the Teacher’s day was being celebrated in the
school but Mayank was in the Volleyball court busy with his coach and
sports teacher Mr. Santhosh Rai Chand, discussing
the team strengths and weaknesses. Mr. Santhosh a retired army major
had a very terrifying build-up. The 6 ft tall retired major have a
unique habit of puffing a special Swiss made cigar and that too while
discussing the minutest of the artifacts of the game.
Practicing on Saturdays and Sundays soon became a routine for the
Mayank’s team; he was giving his everything to make an impression as the
captain and try to bring the trophy back to home. The last time the
school won any finals in any of the sports was way
back to 2000 but after that it was a mere drought for the school and
Mr. Santhosh and the management was banking heavily on the Volleyball
team. The team was comprised of 9 very talented volleyball players of
the school, 5 from commerce section, 2 from the
biology section and 2 including Mayank from the Maths section. The team
was good but Mayank knows that mere class players can’t win matches
rather it’s the performance on a particular day decides on which way
coin will flip. So Mayank doesn’t wants to leave
a single stone unturned and was giving his 100 percent to get 100
percent of his team. Soon days passed and the deciding month of November
came. The event were about to start from Nov’8th and they have to leave by Nov’5th, the first match
of the M.P.S baithul was with M.P.S Kolkata on Nov’9th.
Their traveling plan was quite unique as first they have to go M.P.S Kanpur for some formal verification as Kanpur was the main governing body of M.P.S Society and from Kanpur they have to leave for Delhi. Jansatabdai Express left at its scheduled time of 1900 hrs from Baitul Railway Station for Kanpur Central. They reached Kanpur the next day by 900 hrs railway times, the sports secretary of the M.P.S society was present with some of his officials and some other teams from different sports may be of M.P.S Kanpur itself.
Their traveling plan was quite unique as first they have to go M.P.S Kanpur for some formal verification as Kanpur was the main governing body of M.P.S Society and from Kanpur they have to leave for Delhi. Jansatabdai Express left at its scheduled time of 1900 hrs from Baitul Railway Station for Kanpur Central. They reached Kanpur the next day by 900 hrs railway times, the sports secretary of the M.P.S society was present with some of his officials and some other teams from different sports may be of M.P.S Kanpur itself.
Mr. Santosh took the
charge of completing formalities with other officials and the teams were
busy in having their breakfast. Mayank was sitting on the window seat
of boggy no. S4 with Nitesh his best buddy in
school and a great chess player was trying some fresh prepared Jalebis.
Train was about to leave
by 1000 hrs but thanks to the railway department for making it wait for
1 more hour. Mayank got up to wash his hands and the moment he turned
he got a hard blow on his head by a big VIP
suitcase. Full of choler he rose and was about to scold the person
responsible for the blow but what he saw made him a statue at least for a
minute or two…!! A very pretty face was in front of him saying sorry
while handling the big suitcase. He was unable
to see anything apart from that parrot green dupatta flying on his
face. His amnesia got broken from her sweet voice….”I am so sorry…!”
Then only he realized that he needs to help the girl. After they settled
down the luggage she sat on the seat just opposite
to Mayank. Mayank was feeling like being in a magical world, nothing
was there in the train apart from that beautiful face. I am so
sorry….again she said this time he replied hey…no issues…it was my
mistake I hadn’t seen you hiding the pain on his face. Hi…I
am Mahi….Mahi Singh...Saying that she gave her hand for shake hand and
Mayank just took her hand in his and kept staring at her saying without a
word.
After she jolted her
hand and his friends started hollering he came to reality and said hi…!!
ammmm Mayank... He again saw her face…she was smiling…he was just
getting lost in that smile…finally he asked her if
she was from MPS Kanpur? She was also going to the same place where he
was going…actually the students from MPS Kanpur had to join them…and she
was representing the Badminton team of MPS Kanpur. After few minutes
train started its journey all the way to Delhi.
During that period of time Mayank and Mahi had their formal
introduction. Mahi and Shruti had their seats in S4 and rest of the
students of their school had their seats in S1 thanks to their
unscheduled plan of participation. Mahi and Shruti were best friends
and both were the 12th standard science students. Shruti was participating in Basketball very fair taking care of her gifted height.
The train reached Delhi
at around 1900 hrs on the same day and after their strange journey of 8
hrs from Kanpur Mayank and Mahi went with their groups. After that
Mayank hadn’t seen her on that day…he also thought
why she would be interested in him and went busy with his
friends…enjoying the hospitality of MPS Delhi.
The tournament was to start from Nov’8th and their first match was on 9th with MPS Kolkata which was the last champion of the game. Other games were about to start from 8th only.
Mayank started focusing on the practice and was looking forward for the first match with local team of MPS Delhi on Nov’9th but in some part of his heart he was having a feeling of getting a glimpse of Mahi…he can’t get her away from his mind. On
Nov’9th during his first practice match Mayank was leading
his team from the front. He was standing at the place of smasher and had
earned three great points for his team by his unstoppable smashes. They
only needed three more points to win their
first match. Just after the eighth rally when the game started Mayank
came at the place of server, he was about to do his favorite under arm
spin serve suddenly in the sitting stand he saw the same pretty face of
Mahi…and before he think something else he
had served and the ball went way away from the court loosing the
service to the opposite team. His teammates were asking him and he was
seeing the smiling face of Mahi…after his coach went to him he started
focusing on the game and this time he was happy…very
happy…from the deepest layers of his heart. They won the match easily
and after the match Mayank went to see Mahi…and after twenty minutes of
his search he was able to figure out the prettiest face. They talked
almost an hour before shruti came looking for
her.
They talked about everything...right from their families to friends...schools...their likes...dislikes...anything and everything...they went on talking whole of the night...still they had whole of the world to share with one another...Mahi told him that he was the best guy she had ever met with and Mayank told same for her. This event...I wont forget in my life...I will always cherish the sweet memories of this tournament...she continued...her eyes started getting wet...I never felt like this in my life...I don't know how to say...Mayank got up and brought a rose from the terrace flower pots and giving her said...you need not to say anything...we never gonna forget one another...and I will always be with you...whatever life will show me in future...whatever be the life tommorow...one thing I am promising you from this very moment you will be in every part of my life...wherever life takes you...whatever you do in life from this very moment you will always find me at every corner of your life...will you come with me for the journey of the life...??? Mahi kept staring at Mayank holding his hands...she hugged him and said yes...yes..I will always with you...!!!
The next morning their ways got separated but they were not...!!! Mayank went to Baithul with loads of memories and love and Mahi went back to Kanpur with her true love... and her life...but they always stayed with each other in all their moments of the life..!!!
Mayank’s team was
performing really well in the tournament, they had won three matches in a
row and now MPS Baitul was in the semifinals. The tournament was to end
on 13th of November and Mayank hadn’t
seen Mahi after they met during his first match. He was thinking if he
would be able to see her and as the tournament was approaching towards
its end his worries were also escalating. She might be busy in her
game…and why in the world will she come to meet
me…he thought. Anyway he has to concentrate on the semis as they have a
real chance to win the tournament. However for him reaching in finals
was more important than winning the tournament as Nitesh has informed
him that Mahi has reached into finals of the
Badminton tournament. Reaching into finals…why was it so important than
winning the game…? Nitesh asked him…!!! Then Mayank told him about the
Prom night…he told him that all the teams who failed to enter into
finals had to leave on 12th morning
itself and all the finalists will attend the closing party of the
tournament which includes a Prom night party. Again he will have a
chance to meet Mahi…may be for the last time…!!!
After winning their
semifinals, Mayank was going for an outing with his teammates as they
hardly had any team to see the eccentricity of the National Capital.
When he was stepping out of the school premises he
saw a group of girls coming from out and Mahi and Shruti were also
there. Mayank desperately wanted to congratulate her for winning the
Badminton tournament (On the same day he cleared his semis, she won the
finals). He went towards her but to his utmost surprise
she moved away with her friends…as if she didn’t saw him at all…or…she
just neglected him…like an unknown person…why the hell I cares…let her
go…I don’t need to go to her…he thought in his mind and joined his
friends who were waiting outside. Let alone be
the anger he had but in some part of his heart he got hurt. How can she
do like this to him…he thought…they are big school girls…they have
their own attitude…Why in the world they will bother about some small
town guys like them. This event proved a boon for
him and his team as he was more focused on the game and was giving his
everything to win the finals. He was not even thinking of her…not even
for a moment…after coming to know that they have to compete with the MPS
Kanpur in finals he was feeling like having
a golden opportunity to show what a small city guy can do…she will be
there to support her school in the finals and he wanted to make that
opportunity a count by defeating her side and showing his class of game.
At 1600 hrs of Nov’12th the finals of volleyball event was
scheduled, Mayank and his team reached the court at 1500 hrs only. As
this was the last outdoor event of the “BACON – Lets bring it back” (The
proud name of the sports tournament) lot of spectators were present in
the ground to witness the finals. But Mayank was waiting for only one
spectator…to whom he want to show his game…he was eager to see her
witnessing the defeat of her school team. The game
started with the whistle of the refry and a sharp pointed tennis serve
came to their court and before anyone could react it made its mark. MPS
Kanpur was a really good team to play…Mayank’s side were lagging…it was a
five set game and they had already lost
two sets in a row…now they had had to win all three sets to hold the
BACON. Mr. Santhosh was explaining some points to the team when Mayank
saw Mahi…sitting in the left stand in the 3rd row…wearing a
white churridar…she was amazingly beautiful…Mayank
thought something in his mind and went to his coach. After a break of
ten minutes…and after the fixed relay…the game started again…Mayank
jumped forward and saved a brilliant smash made by the opposite team’s
smasher…they won the next two sets…now the game
was standing at two-two…final set will be crucial and decisive one. He
had to get those fifteen points (as it was the last set only fifteen
points were needed to win it). MPS Kanpur was leading with 9-4; crowd
was cheering the winning side. Prashant took the
serve and sent to kapil…kapil boosted it in the air…Mayank took a
bright jump in the air and smash…nobody moved…he scored…they got the
point…he saw in the crowds…again after sometime he scored three more
points. At the next relay, they were standing at 13-11;
they needed two more points to clear all the mess. Captain himself took
the charge of serve and shoot a plain swing serve…someone tried to
shoot back it in air but it swigged round and went out of court…now game
point and match point…everyone was looking at
him…Mayank throw the ball in air…took the highest possible jump that he
could gave a sharp hit on the ball…it went like a bullet to the
opposition’s court…but they were not ordinary team too…received the
serve…lifted it…boosted and smashed back to their court…again
Mayank made a smart jump towards his left and saved the smash…lifted
the ball…Prashant boosted it…and Ravi chipped it over the net…blockers
moved…but till then ball was already put down…they had made the
history…they have won the beacon…they jumped over one
another…Mayank looked in the sky and then in the stands…she was not
there…!!! Nitesh came and gave him a tight hug…you made it man...I knew
it…only you could have done that…he said. But Mayank was looking in the
stands with his empty eyes…Nitesh realizing
the thing…asked him to forget her…and they moved away to lift their
Beacon…!!! That night went in celebrations and party…
The closing day of the ceremony…Nov’13th was full of speeches
and presentations of so-called big delegates followed by some cultural
events but the main attraction was the Prom Night party which was
scheduled to start at 8’O clock in the night. Only 40-50 students
along with some officials were there…thanks to the protocol of having finalists
only…!!!
The party started with the usual RJ’s bash…and soon spread among
students…Mayank was not feeling comfortable as he was quite new to these
kinds of parties and places…so, he better thought of staying away from
the league and watching the things progressing. He saw Mahi…she was
looking stunning in her yellow dress…but she was busy with her
friends…he wanted to talk to her…but couldn't get the chance…after an
hour of having snacks and drinks (soft ones off course)
RJ made the announcement of the Ball dance… (Ball dance is a form of
dance which only couples can do). Guys had to ask their Pal’s hand for
the dance and that opportunity became the biggest thorn for Mayank. He
wanted to ask Mahi for the dance but he was unable
to get the courage for that. Nitesh asked for the hand of Shruti and went
to the floor…now he was standing alone in the corner…seeing everyone
dancing…he felt more bruised when a guy asked Mahi’s hand and she went
with him for the dance. He started thinking…why
he is thinking so much of this girl…see her class…do he even match with
that…how could he dance with such a good girl…ok..Fine she had talked
him once or twice rather…so what…its very common for them…he thought. He
kept staring at his empty glass…hi…some sweet
voice came to his ears…he turned around…Mahi was standing…he didn't
said anything…again she said…hi…the glass he was having felt from his
hands…after the breaking of glass wake him he said
sss…sorry…haa..hi…sorry… I didn’t seen you…he said…yeah…that’s why
I came to you no…Mahi replied…congratulations…you made your school
proud…I saw you play…really you are a class player…thanks…thanks a
lot…and many congratulations to you also…sorry I couldn't saw your game…
I was busy in my semis on that day…Mayank said. Can we dance…she
asked…Mayank was looking at her…then he said…I wanted to ask you but
couldn't…I know…you won’t…she said…and started smiling again...but I know nothing about dancing…don’t
worry it’s not a rocket science just follow my steps…ball dance is one
of the easiest form of dance…she said. Slowly…slowly…following
her steps…Mayank started dancing…that was one of the best moments of
his life…he never thought of he would be holding her hands and dancing
with her. They danced for more than an hour… Mayank asked her...can we go
out…? as this may be our last meeting… !!! I want
to talk to you…they went to terrace of the school. It was a full moon
night…sky was filled stars glittering in the illuminating light of
moon…as if they were sharing their happiness with them.
They talked about everything...right from their families to friends...schools...their likes...dislikes...anything and everything...they went on talking whole of the night...still they had whole of the world to share with one another...Mahi told him that he was the best guy she had ever met with and Mayank told same for her. This event...I wont forget in my life...I will always cherish the sweet memories of this tournament...she continued...her eyes started getting wet...I never felt like this in my life...I don't know how to say...Mayank got up and brought a rose from the terrace flower pots and giving her said...you need not to say anything...we never gonna forget one another...and I will always be with you...whatever life will show me in future...whatever be the life tommorow...one thing I am promising you from this very moment you will be in every part of my life...wherever life takes you...whatever you do in life from this very moment you will always find me at every corner of your life...will you come with me for the journey of the life...??? Mahi kept staring at Mayank holding his hands...she hugged him and said yes...yes..I will always with you...!!!
The next morning their ways got separated but they were not...!!! Mayank went to Baithul with loads of memories and love and Mahi went back to Kanpur with her true love... and her life...but they always stayed with each other in all their moments of the life..!!!
awesome love story.........n your way of writing is too good.
ReplyDeleteVery well narrated man...but Manoj....ye kahani nayi si n lgti..kuch purani h...!!!
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Awesome...
ReplyDeleteLovely love story...
Wow wow! Very nice its like the pictures are flowing infront of my eyes... very nice love story..👌
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