Lost and confused, I didn't know what to tell you. I'm married to
someone who doesn't love me which is fine. I don't love you too. We
never met before marriage and none of us decided to talk to each other
as well.Surprising, yeah!! I was alright with my parent's choice and
you.. I don't know what went through your mind when you said yes.
Now
that I spent this night with you I realized you are a broken heart,
grieving the loss of your beloved who lost her life in an accident. Why I
married you, well because I was tired of all the pressures I had on me
for marriage. Probably you did it for the same reason. You were kind
enough to tell me why you aren't interested in me. Why this marriage
will not give me what I must have dreamt of. But I didn't have any
dreams as such. I expected things to be regular, to have same things to
be happy about and same things to be sad about like other couples but
this is challenging. Last night you said "I wish I could tell you how I
feel". I sympathize with your loss but no, I don't want to know how you
feel, I never want to feel that pain. Instead I want you to feel how I
feel. I want you to forget that pain and remember me. I want you to like
me as a friend if not love me like a lover. So I say "I wish we could
both feel something same which gives both of us happiness"...
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Tuesday, 18 October 2016
Thursday, 13 October 2016
Love and more
I
was married straight out of college. When other girls giggled at the
sight of boys (I was in girls college), I had my marriage preparations
going on. I was 21 married to a man of 40. I had many expectations and
so many thoughts about being with someone. Baba told me he is well read
and has a stable job and he is not old also. He looked good I agree,
much younger to his age. I also agreed. My friends thought of me as
crazy. My best friend said "Mala tumi khoob sundar, why are you marrying
a guy double your age?" And I told her age is just a number.
He
met me before marriage. Told me he was married earlier and his wife
died within first year of marriage. It was a love marriage and he didn't
want to marry again. Now because of his mothers insistence he is ready
to marry me but he wanted to know if I want the same. I had nothing to
say. I told him baba has chosen him and I have no reason to protest.
I
was married in a fortnight. He had a good house. Just him and his
mother. They treated me well. His house had a lot of books. He was a
professor of history and political science. Mostly the conversations we
had were related to these areas. I didn't have any particular interests.
I liked music and practiced Rabindrasangeet on my own.
The
discussions with him increased my interest in history and I used his
library during free hours of afternoon to read and study. After few
months on his mothers insistence we had our first child and in few years
our second child. Apart from that he never slept in our room.
Today
after 9 years of marriage, I look back. Things have been good. Baba was
right. My husband was good to me and provided for everything I can ask
for. We have better than decent living and both my children are happy
and healthy.
He
never pressurized me for anything. He let me do what I want. He never
spoke to me badly, honestly he spoke less with me and he became more
distant with time but he is a good father. He helps out children with
studies, after all he is a professor.
But
There is something missing. I can't say what. I feel empty. I have
tried to increase my circle, made friends, read more, learn new skills,
worked few years as well. Nothing really helped me. I have everything
still I search for something. The feeling of not being loved, not needed
by your partner. I'm old enough to understand it's not what my body
needs. It's something deeper that I want from him. I wonder if it's
because he's older or he loved someone else that we can't connect. Or
because I'm too young and immature to not understand his love. While I
have everything that a girl can expect from marriage and still I want
that companionship, that love.. that feeling of togetherness. So I ask
myself you can't ask for everything, can you?
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