Monday, May 7, 2018

Nothing affects me anymore

I am not in love anymore,
I am not in love with idea of love either,
My heart has broken beyond repair,
Nothing affects it anymore.
I don't get affected by cheated hearts,
Nor do I have the fear of abandonment,
I have seen it all,
Nothing affects me anymore.
True love doesn't exist,
Unconditional love is a myth,
Relationship translates to needs,
Doesn't matter how good are your deeds,
Once the excitement is over, they walk away but who cares?
Nothing affects me anymore.
Self love is the only love you will have,
There is no one who will understand you,
Stop expecting anything from anyone,
Everyone will one day walk away...
I will still have my back and be strong,
Nothing affects me anymore.

Sunday, May 6, 2018

Ode to the last one

Dear ______,
I am sorry,
I am sorry I gave up on you,
I am sorry I gave up on us,
Silly me, I thought we had something special.
It wasn't, I wasn't, but you were.
You were so special that I could die and breathe for you again,
So special that I could walk in flaming fire and not feel any pain,
So special that I was ready to leave everything behind if you had just asked me to.....
Why did it take so long to dawn upon me?
Why couldn't I understand that it was right there on my face, that it was all about you.

I loved you so much,
You had the power to make me feel at the top of the world and go weak on my knees at the same time.
I always felt what you said and what you felt were absolutely opposite,
How wrong was I!
I had to realise so painfully that I was just another distraction for you in your journey, and for me you were my partner on this path.
I don't regret even a single second of loving you,
It was just like loving my own self.
Every fibre of my body had your named embedded on it,
For you I was just vestigial.
I wish for a second you had paused and thought about me before you threw me away,
For a second I wish you had reflected on the moments we had spent with each other being raw,
For a second I wish you remembered I loved you.

Saturday, July 1, 2017

Auf Wiedersehen Deutschland

 Yet another tale from Sunetra’s own life where she almost married a Non Reliable Indian!
Those were the days in 2012 when I was in my early 20’s.  Armed with a Masters in Statistics and a job in...... MNC, I use to think it can’t get better than this! it didn’t! My boyfriend ran away with his cousin (that’s another story I will write), I was heartbroken because I could not digest the fact my boyfriend of 5 years was into incest! I was not in any mood to have a friend with benefits. So I decided to be a “good Indian girl” and get married to someone of my parent’s choice.
My parents were elated that finally my ex was out of my life and they were sure to find me my prince charming! My profile got created in many matrimonial websites and after going through good, bad, worse, worst and not so bad profiles and then came in the good Bengali guy from Germany named Shiva Chatterjee. Shiva Chatterjee was everything a Bengali parent would hope for! (at least that’s what was portrayed!), Well educated (PhD), cultured, artistic, polite. Great! Right? Even we thought so and accepted his proposal.
His family was based in Kolkata and us in Mumbai, so the parents thought it was very “liberal” of them to let us talk first and then if we have decided, they can meet and proceed with the formalities. At first I was not that enthusiastic, but then the boy really seemed sweet and nice and we had a lot to talk, so we kept talking, I was still not sure if I wanted to proceed with this proposal ahead, but there was a lot of pressure from mine and his family to give an answer, as on the second day of talking to me he had informed his family, that I was the “One” for him. If pressure from my family was not hard enough, every day morning I would wake up by a phone call from his family, asking me about my decision, I said yes! It was relieving as now I could have my sleep!
If you are wondering why I haven’t written how I had met him, the fact is we did not! It was all only via skype and phone. His whole family added me on social media and I got tagged in all their photographs, I felt maybe this is what true family is, as my family was dysfunctional in the truest sense. 3 months into talking to each other I started liking him and was not averse to the idea to get married. We would talk on phone and skype for hours and it was an amazing time. He was suppose to come down in the 4th month of knowing each other, and we had decided to have a court marriage, post which I would fly off to Germany with him. It would be an intimate affair. Spouse visa forms were filled, appointment from the court , I was happy but yet not sure if I was doing the right thing! I brushed it aside thinking they were pre-wedding jitters.
12 days before the wedding, he suddenly became very cold citing work pressure was too much and one day stopped taking my calls or calling me, I was worried about him and his safety, we tried to contact his family too, but they too did not respond to our calls. 3 days passed when there was no response, it then hit me I was cheated, I had left my job, as I was suppose to fly off with him, did tons of shopping and not to mention I had to call and inform everyone that there was no wedding. The boy had ghosted me. It took me exactly 1 month to get over him, when I saw a photo of his on my timeline happily married to some other girl in Germany.
As other suggested I did not confront him, or send our messages to his wife, I did not see any point in doing so, I just picked up myself and moved on with my life. I just hope he does not have a wife in every country!


Monday, June 5, 2017

An open letter to my unrequited love.......

Dear IIT Friend,

We have been friends for years now, and I have always cherished your company, maybe we were into each other too, unfortunately not at the same time, but end of the day we were friends, and that's what was more important. We don't talk now, as I did not want to be in a relationship with you the way you wanted and you are an "eligible bachelor" for me, IIT and USA return, what more can I "ask" for?  The society asks.

But dear friend, your degree has nothing to do with my feelings for you, when we first met I was Sunetra and you "IIT" (can't reveal your name here now, can I?). You had been there for me when I was at my lowest phase, and I do love you for that, but I cannot fake a relationship, it would have ruined us, faith in any relationship and our friendship. I miss our chats, Skype calls and silly jokes that we cracked, but 2 people of opposite sex can have a time of their lives and be friends right?

You definitely are an eligible bachelor, not because of your age, qualifications, IQ or 10 figure salaried jobs, but for the beautiful heart you have. I really hope the girl you get married to be truly and deeply in love with you for "YOU" and not your income and qualifications. For me, even if we don't talk, you shall always be in my prayers, as you were there for me at my worst moments. Our friendship maybe nonexistent but memories are always soothing. Do remember you will always be my best friend.
Love

Sunetra

Friday, February 24, 2017

Does he know?

Selene and I met almost after a decade; it was a bitter sweet moment for us. A lot changed since then, and a lot had not. What had changed was Selene was now married and had a beautiful year old baby, what had not changed was she was still Lavin’s girlfriend. Lavin is my best friend, we grew up together, and had been together ever since. We had seen each other through each and every phase of life. Every festival and special occasion we would celebrate together. I was the only one who knew about his countless affairs, his fascination towards the colour tangerine or how he secretly wanted to become a ballet dancer, and he was the only one who knew I aspired to be in the Army (unfortunately me eyesight issues didn’t make me eligible for it!), wanted to ride a Royal Enfield and though I was a disaster in Mathematics, that subject made me feel secure! (I am a Maths professor now!). This is how close we are and were!
After completing High School, I opted for Bachelor of Science and Lavin for Engineering, and he shifted his base to a different city! For the first time in 20 years I felt so lost without my best friend! I missed him a lot, but he was busy adjusting to his new life and environment out there, it didn’t leave him much time to interact with his family or me. We too started drifting apart and we had our new circle of friends, and there in his college he met the love of his life Anunaya. She was not an exquisite looking girl, but she was pretty in her own ways. With a flawless caramel colour skin, oval face, hazel eyes with bud shaped lips, silky straight hair, slightly crooked nose and a throaty laugh. The day Lavin saw her he fell in love with her, but never had the courage to talk. But he did what most engineering guys do, stalk! But not talk. He found out everything about her, her favourite colour, music, cuisine, you  name it, he had even made a diary dedicated solely to her, where he wrote everything he felt about her or what she did the whole day. On the other hand Anunaya did not know Lavin existed on this planet and was blissfully unaware that there was a boy in her class who doted on her.
One day at their college fest Anunaya won a dance competition, for the first time Lavin mustered all the courage he had and went to congratulate her, he extended his hands with sweaty palms due to nervousness towards her to congratulate her, but his hands instead of meeting her hands met with her boyfriend, who was also her classmate, putting an abrupt end to his one sided love story. Lavin was devastated how he could not find out about her boyfriend, when he could find out everything else! It took him a long time to come out of this heartbreak, and to help him out of this were his 2 closest friends in college Yussef and Selene. If you are wondering where I was all this while, to be honest I was nowhere, I was dealing my own things then!
Lavin,Yussef and Selene were the inseparable trio since the first week of their college, they found solace among each other, and a home away from in each other’s company. They would attend lectures, watch movies, eat all the time together, the only time they separated from each other was when they had to retire for the day and go back to their houses. Selene was a tomboy; she used to ride an Avenger, was a national level basket ball player and had a heart of gold. The best part about her was she was unapologetic about the way she was.  She had a dusky skin, tall, coarse short hair, heavily kohled eyes and shrill voice. Exact opposite to Anunaya but the most lovable person I have met in my whole life!
Selene loved Lavin, but she gave him his space and time to recuperate from the heart break and would always lend him her shoulder to cry on.  Two months had passed, Lavin was still mourning over Anunaya, that’s when Selene decided enough was enough. As they stood near the corner of her house one fine evening to smoke their favourite Marlboro Lights, she sombrely looked up to him and said “Don’t you think it’s enough?”, he gave her a confused look, as he wasn’t sure what she was talking about! She went ahead and kissed him, he was too shocked to respond and moved away from her; she did not regret her action but was sure that their friendship had ended. Lavin was blank about the whole scenario and we spoke for hours for the first time since he had shifted.
Having not spoken for a week, Lavin missed her. He missed her company, her jokes, he was so use to her presence, which he had taken for granted. He went searching for her and found her smoking along with Yussef at the smoking joint near her house, the same place where she had kissed him! He looked sheepishly smiled at her, and Yussef decided to leave them alone, as he knew there was a friendship at stake. Lavin tried to use the tried and tested lines, that almost girl who has been dumped or rejected in her life has heard, about how amazing she is, and how she was always a dear friend. Selene was in no mood for all these talks, she simply told him “If you want to be with me, be there as my boyfriend, I cant be in love with you, and act as a friend, I cant!”. Lavin was too scared to lose a friend, so he proposed to her then and there, and that is how they started dating!
When Lavin started dating her, his and my phone call frequencies increased! I spoke to Selene and we hit off instantly! Lavin wasn’t in love with her at the beginning, He knew it, she knew it and I knew it, but that was something we never discussed, Lavin was too scared to lose a friend, She was optimistic that one day he will come around, and I hoped for both their sake that this is just a passing affair! But as time went by, it was Selene who proved to be right, her patience paid off, and slowly Lavin started falling in love with her. He was elated being with her, and they spent most of their  time together. They would get away on weekends to small romantic getaways. Lavin’s parents were not that well to do, it would  be generally Selene who would be sponsoring the trips, he would save up money from his monthly allowance so he could buy her something nice every month, so it was almost a perfect love story. Lavin, Selene, Youssef and I would visit each other often and had a blast, which meant them bearing with my loud laughter and being thrown out from 3 hotels and cafes!!! I have created some of my best memories with them!
Selene and Lavin were made for each other, when Lavin got hit by a bus, and was admitted in the hospital for a week, Selene did not leave his side for a minute, when Selene lost her grandmother, to whom she was very close, he went along to her native even if that meant missing his exam and failing in his papers. Both their families knew about them, but only as each other’s best friends. But like all good things, there college years came to an end, no one realised how these 4 wonderful years passed, but it was time to decide on their future, Selene wanted to get married immediately after their graduation, but Lavin wanted to focus on his career, as he had a lot of family responsibilities, he had lost his father at a very early age, and his mother was a home maker. No matter how heart wrenching it was they decided to part ways. But a heart wants what it wants, no matter how much they decided to stay apart; they would meet each other and break down.  But it was clear that their relation had no future.
Eventually through a dating website Selene met a lovely boy named Raguel. He was an hotelier and an orphan; he had single handed taken care of his 3 sisters and settled them. Selene found him to be an excellent human being and within 3 months of talking to each other they decided to get married. Selene’s parents were against this match as he had no credentials, but Selene was adamant to get married to him. She was desperate to start her life afresh, hence the only way she knew her parents would agree to this match if Lavin spoke to them, as in the past he had bailed her from a lot many troublesome situations. Lavin spoke to Raguel, and then convinced her parents to get her married to Raguel.
Raguel found Selene and Lavin to be very awkward around each other but he never commented, they would often hang out together and have a gala time! Soon the D day came when Selene and Raguel were to get married, it was a grand affair and Lavin danced maximum at her wedding, but at the end he broke down when she left with Raguel, everyone thought he would miss his friend, but it was only him and Selene who knew the fact!
Selene tried to be happy in her new life, and tried to adjust to the maximum, in the mean time Lavin also had got a job, and tried to focus there and move on, by talking to other girls and going out on dates, but nothing really worked out, as back of the mind it was only Selene who occupied his mind. Selene adjusted a lot, and thought it would be a fresh start, but somewhere even Lavin occupied her mind, they would occasionally talk on the phone, when Raguel was not around, and eventually their relationship continued like it was during their college days. I was against their relationship, hence I decided to cut my contacts with her, and maintained minimum contact with Lavin. Occasionally when Lavin would call up he would give me updates about Selene, irrespective of whether I asked or not, I remember this particular day he was quite upset with Selene, as she had consummated her marriage. He did not speak to her  for a month. Things again started coming back to normal with them.
Two  year ago, I got the news that Selene was pregnant with twins, I thought maybe finally she had settled everything with her husband, but was informed it was through IVF, which made me question her a little, as she was too young  for IVF and had no medical condition that I knew off, but again it was their prerogative.  The pregnancy was not an easy one, there were some complications and she lost one of the babies in the womb, we all were praying for her and she finally gave birth to a lovely baby boy and named him Joshua. Lavin became the godfather for the child, as they thought it was because of Lavin; Selene and Raguel got married to each other. That was the last time I had heard about her.
Coming back to the present, I was in the hospital where my mother had got admitted for a heart surgery; Lavin’s family was a huge support to us. Lavin is working abroad, hence he could not make it, and in the evening during visiting hours I suddenly saw Selene walking in, smiling at me with a big bag of goodies and fruits for my mother. I froze looking at her; there was a rush of emotions and memories at the same time. She came and hugged me tight. I was half worried, half relieved and i don’t even remember the other plethora of emotions I was going through that time. After she met my mother and spent a good enough time with her, we sat chatting, I asked her about Joshua and how was he doing, she said he was doing great, and showed me his photograph, she smiled and asked me “who does he look like?”, I said “Definitely not like Raguel, but bit like you”, she laughed and asked me to take a closer look at the photograph carefully and who does his features match with? I was shocked to see an uncanny resemblance with Lavin!

My throat got parched that moment and all I could croak was “Does he know?”, she smiled and as she was about to give me the answer, her husband came  to pick her up...

Saturday, April 30, 2011

A letter never sent..............

Dear.................., 

I don't want to love you anymore…I have been hurt a lot, too much quite frankly. 
Your silence has broken my heart beyond repair…So much, to the point where I feel like ending it all, with a swallow or a cut or a fall.

It is as mended now as it will ever be again yet there is a small hole that refuses to heal.. You see when you ripped your entwined heart out of mine a small part of my heart clung to your heart.. Now my heart is missing a piece, but it is my gift to you…I still love you. .

 I wish I could erase the lines of my hurt, and make something new out of it. Something bold and beautiful; which I don’t think myself of anymore. But, if I erased the lines the hurt, would I understand the complexity of all that has happened between us? Never, have I felt, all the dust rise off my body and unveil something so spectacular it was scary. Something so real, it seemed unreal. If I could stomp out the flames of my hurt, would I have felt the burn of happiness? A happiness that was so good, it felt bad.


I felt, like I could leave it all, and run away with you. Like, I could smile without covering my mouth. Like, I was invincible because you were by my side. Like, I could breathe in the air and have it feel sweet to exhale. Not an exasperated sigh, but one filled with such emotion .I couldn’t contain and it spilt out of me, filling the room with all the love I felt inside.

I tried to move on and I tried to hate you….I wanted to hate you because I couldn't bare loving you and losing you…I lived for every message and email you sent…I only felt like I could breathe when you wrote..I thought you felt the same, but if you had there would have been no way you could have stopped talking to me months ago..

You will never know how much you meant to me,nor do you probably care.. Every time I think I am over you here comes your damn memory.. I am tired of crying…I am tired of missing you.. I am tired of hating myself because I miss you..

So I am just going to be honest…You were a bigger part of my life than I realized…

 I will still  remember you…I will feel you sometimes and I will always love you.. You were the best part of my life for years....


Yes, it was love for me. It was a love so unlike one I’d ever felt that I questioned it every step of the way. In the end I have been hurt, but to have felt that minute of love, I would let all the hurt envelope me in all its pain. If only we could love, one more time, just for a second, I’d do it all again.





Thursday, April 21, 2011

Yeh Sala Paisa :( :(

Ever heard  the song, I will be your  honey till the time u have money.............well its a pretty old song, where the girl in a sweet voice tells her Man.....she will be with him through his trying times.....till the time he has the big M - MONEY!!!!!

Money no doubt is very important to us......but in  todays world, we give it so much importance that it surpasses the importance of our family and friends......Brothers kill brothers for money, they kidnap each others children, Parents are thrown out of their own houses and god knows what all people do for just these printed papers,Our lives revolve around these printed papers. Funnily man created Money, and now Money creates a Man's character........Its shocking but true.....

 In todays cut throat competition and amazing incentives, no more family time..........as one does not know when will one be back. Weekend is apparently "FAMILY TIME", when people are still working from home via their BlackBerrys and Tablets........I know a family, where 3 people live, but they communicate only on weekends, their conversation goes like " How are You??? How was your week, and how is everything going on.???",

 Is it really worth to earn this way if you dont even get time to breathe, One does not even realise and time passes by and before they know they have really no one left for company........One day i asked my friend, "Its nice to see you earn  quite well off for a person for your age, but 17 hours in office, do you even get time to enjoy the fruit of your hard work???", She just shrugged and replied, I love my job and the money is just  fabulous, plus the incentives and perks theres is nothing i could ask for, and the day i think its enough, ill stop working.", "STOP WORKING!!!!", my mind thought, are we human ever happy with what we have???? do we ever have enough.... i dont think so...... i sincerely  hope some day she finds something that she loves more than her work and the money, and she cuts down on her work hours....else her whole life will just pass from front of her eyes....and she will not notice until too late.........

Another  instance is a friend of mine and her boyfriend  they apparently broke up....just because that day in her purse she didn't have enough money to recharge her guys phone, I thought she was kidding, so when i asked the guy, he said it was true...if she couldn't even fulfill one small need of his, what will she do if someday he needed a big help from her (monetary wise).............Thats the  ugliness of money.....or should I say the boy's mentality.....I am not sure......

Money is amazing, necessary and one of the most important driving force for us to perform better in life, I do agree end of the day what matters...is not job , but how much are we earning, but I  don't think its worth our health and mental state of mind.....we work, work and work some more, we work all our life so that we have a great  life when we grow old, and when we grow old, we would be too tired to even enjoy ourselves...Was all this sacrifice of family and friends at all worth it......not that we can take all the money we earned with ourselves to the graves and enjoy there.

When I grow old I would love to have some great memories, with my family and friends, and all the great time we had together. Maybe i wont be having millions and billions of money kept in my locker, but my heart will be filled with millions and billions of happy memories and moments of my life.....I would be at least happy not being a part of the forever on going rat race......When others are rushing I would love to stop, Breathe and enjoy life as it comes, as its one Life to Love.........want to live it to the fullest :)