Kalpana was reading the email
with all due attention with the help of her newly made reading-glasses, perched
on her nose. At 55, for the first time, the family doctor had advised her to use
reading-glasses as a precautionary measure lest her eyes got damaged with too
much reading. The email was from Riya, her daughter settled in California for
the past four years. Because of the geographical distance emails and the
Internet were the best way of communicating regularly with her. A mail a day
was Riya’s schedule. Any break in the schedule meant something serious. The
mail that Kalpana was reading had arrived after a full four days interval.
Kalpana had planned to call her in the night, if the day passed without
receiving an email. But the content of the mail was more perplexing than the
fact that it had arrived after four days. Kalpana started reading it one more
time to comprehend the meaning fully.
“Ma,
I
was extremely busy in the past few days so could not take time out to send you
a mail. Actually I was trying for a long time to tell you something…. Pranay
and I have drifted apart in the past few months. At first we used to have regular
fights but then things got sorted out, but now whenever we fight…. Neither of
us feels like making up. From yesterday we are staying in separate rooms. And…
I think… soon we have to think about separate homes. I am unable to find the
reason that has triggered this distance. Maybe it is my fault…. Or maybe it is
his….it is just that I have fallen out of love with him and I think….. same is
the case with him. Pranay’s parents are supposed to visit next month…. So as of
now, we are not moving into separate homes…. This one month we will try to give
our relationship one last try….. if it doesn’t work out…. I will have to move
out.
For
now, please don’t tell anything to Baba*. If anything is finalized I will call
him up myself. Tell me something….. did you ever feel such a thing for Baba? I
mean did you ever feel that life would have been better without him? Please
don’t call today itself…. I’m in no state to reason. I need some time. I will
call you tomorrow. Missing you more than ever! Take care.
Riya”
Kalpana felt very tensed after
understanding the implication of the whole thing. Her daughter’s marriage was
breaking up and that too thousands of miles away from her. Riya must be huddled
somewhere crying or sitting alone with her own sadness. Although she had asked
her not to call, Kalpana reached for the phone. In a very unlikely coincidence,
she couldn’t get through and talk to her. But like a fresher doctor just out of
college, Kalpana could see the symptoms but could not identify the disease.
What was the phenomenon of ‘falling out of love’ exactly? The last questions
that Riya posed were outside her realm too. She was married to her husband for
life. For good or for bad they were always together. Never for once did she
think that life could be better without him.
Riya’s was a love marriage, it
was four years back when they had proclaimed fearlessly that they were in love
with each other and could not live apart…. And now the same Riya and Pranay had
fallen out of love…. Was that at all possible? Kalpana was feeling a slight
headache develop around the temples of her forehead. She figured it was mainly
because in all the happenings of the morning she had forgotten to have
breakfast. Riya’s father had not yet returned from his morning walk and she would
wait up a little longer on breakfast for him. In the meanwhile she was thinking
about Riya’s letter. She had asked if Kalpana had faced the same thing ever.
What was love exactly? Wasn’t it the occasional fights and the realization of
being-unable-stay with each other and them making up?
For her, love was when her
husband bought her favorite fish or vegetable from the market instead of the
regular ones. It was in waiting up for each other for lunch or dinner…. or
feeling something-was-amiss when either was not present. Last year when they
had visited Riya in California, she was so happy. Pranay was very caring and Kalpana
felt that they were very much in love with each other. Then what could have
happened in a year that made them ‘fall out of love’? Her daughter was facing
an incomprehensible problem and Kalpana could do nothing to soothe or comfort
her. The noise of the door bell announced the arrival of her husband, Somnath babu*. With the thought of Riya’s letter
suspended in her mind for the moment, she opened the door and soon after
starting preparing breakfast.
As was his routine, Somnath
babu sat with the newspaper. He sensed something amiss with Kalpana and asked
‘Is everything alright… ? You look tensed.’ Kalpana smiled replying that it was
nothing such. She wanted to call Riya and tell her that this concern was love.
And this concern for one another was enough to spend your life together. Had
education, jobs and money made life so complicated for Riya and Pranay that
they were missing out on such simple things….. wondered Kalpana. Unable to
control her tension over her daughter’s failing marriage, she confided in her
husband. He was tensed nonetheless, but he tried to comfort Kalpana that they
would plan to visit Riya soon…. if that could help her in any way.
The day’s routine followed with
the maid, milkman, courier and some neighbors dropping by. A multitude of
things happened and the day dawned to an end to give way to the night. But all
through, Kalpana remained sad. She felt guilty and in some way responsible for
Riya’s problem. She was waiting desperately for the night to come, when she
could get a better connection and talk to Riya. She tried her number…. and got
through in the first try itself…
Kalpana carried on anxiously,
‘Hello…Riya…. How are you?’ Riya replied with concern in her voice, ‘Ma…. I
asked you not to call today…but still… actually I wanted to call you myself.
Did you get my mail?
Kalpana was getting impatient
and pleaded with her, ‘What is it? Lokkhi
Sona*…. Don’t be impatient. Tell me ….what is the problem?’
‘Ma… actually I should have
waited for some more time before writing the mail….’ responded Riya. Kalpana
immediately jumped to a conclusion, ‘What? Have you already moved out?’
‘No… it’s not that… actually we
were having a bad fight and I was very angry… I wanted to leave him and go….
And there was no one here to talk to me… so I wrote you that mail’ reasoned
Riya. Kalpana was at a loss of words at what she should say. She was slightly
angry at her daughter’s childishness, ‘Ufff…. You almost had me on the verge of
nervous breakdown. Does anyone say such things to their mothers? I mean…I am so
happy that nothing is wrong…. But when will you be mature enough to understand
that you must be patient and not rush into things…. Tell me…how serious is the
matter?’
‘It is nothing serious…. Sotti bolchi* everything is fine. Pranay
and I had a long talk…. And it is absolutely fine now… I’m sorry to have given
you undue tension!’ added Riya sheepishly. Kalpana heaved a sigh of relief and
in the meanwhile Pranay snatched the phone from Riya to talk to her, ‘Ma, you
have tied your crazy daughter in a life-long knot with me. How did you think
that I would let go off her so easily….?’ he added in a light tone. His manner
made Kalpana and Somnath babu break
into laughter. When Kalpana was confirmed that there was no matter to worry
about, she had put the phone on speaker to allow her husband to listen to Riya
and Pranay too.
Pranay went on to say, ‘Why
don’t you and baba plan to come here
soon? I will look up the tickets over the Internet and confirm when it is
available….’
Glossary
*baba
– father in Bengali
*babu- respectful way of mentioning a
gentleman’s name in Bengali, somewhat like Mister in English
*Lokkhi Sona- affectionate rendering of a
person in Bengali
* Sotti bolchi – I’m telling the truth
(made popular by the song ‘Ami Sotti
Bolchi’ in the Vidya Balan starrer movie Kahaani)
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Your story is so real I guess every couple can relate to it. it is very well written and its perfect.
ReplyDeleteThank you so much....it is akin to everyone's life I guess....most of us have faced situations like this in our lives. Keep Reading :)
DeleteAbsolutely......Every blog i read i find her sooooo optimistic.... must admit stories are from real life experience!!!!!
DeleteLife is ur best teacher....I guess...and optimism has become a way of life..cant do without it :)
DeleteThanx for liking and keep reading. :)
Hmm dear...not experienced bt i can feel...nice one...:P
ReplyDeleteNice to know that...Keep Reading :)
DeleteHmm dear...not experienced bt i can feel...nice one...:P
ReplyDeleteThis is the story of every married couple.People often want what they can't get.Many a time people take quick decisions, but it's all in the patience.Every relationship depends on patience and understanding..believe me..ami sotti bolchi.
ReplyDeleteHa ha... :D
Deleteright u are Abhishek....Time, understanding and patience r the key to all successful relationships....we often end up grilling our loved ones when we face issues in our relationships....like Riya did to her mother here... :)
Ami bhablam... gelo ekta marriage IBM(In d Bhog of Ma)
ReplyDeleteBut seshe besh samle diyechhis... :p
-SM
ha ha ha....in real life not many marriages fail due to such reasons...they usually patch up and keep going strong...that is what I have tried to portray...a slice of real life. Keep reading :)
Deletea phase which almost every married couple pass through is described well in the story. keep writing.
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Thank u dear....Keep reading :)
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