love lanes

8 years earlier....

"Seri da...Its getting late..i shall give this CD tomorrow at the school" said she.
I noticed her lips....sinless.
And as she turned back her kameez smoothly planned my face.
Her fragrace, the same aroma that i felt in the morning at school.She is fresh through out the day.How is that possible on earth?

Sowmya she is heaven.

I watched her as she walked past the street light.Like an angel emerging out of white smoke,she walked like a child.

Innocent. I felt that am the luckiest soul living on earth being her friend.

Me being a fanatic of ARRahman.And his latest release "En Swasa Katre" was rocking the world at that time.Gave her the CD to listen,which also symbolically expressed my feelings that i am giving her away my breath (En Swasa Katre).

Went straight to my bed and turned on my Philips audio ..."En swase katre...swasa katre..ne adi"...streched my body and took off to the dream world...rested there in peace.

8 years later.....

After 3 years of stay in Amsterdam am returning back home for my marraige.
Still 15 mins to board my flight.My cell phone alerted with a sweet smiley display
Priya Calling....
"Hey dear.."
"Purusha..eppo da varauvae..Cant wait to see u dear"
"Just 15 hrs will be near you lady..on u r lap.."
"Sekkaram..illa someone else will occupy it"
"Adipavi..etho rental office mathri pesura..reserve that place for me"

5 days later.....
Its my wedding reception.Priya was next to me.She was dazzlingly beautiful.Every guy in the marriage hall was looking at her.I felt proud to have her.

Everyone passed by endowing the gifts they got in.
I recognized her.Its Sowmya. She came to the stage.

Hey Sowmya...long time since we met illa.Priya she is Sowmya."
Priya greeted her "Hi.So you are his school time mate." she whispered
"Unga kitaa naan neraya pesanum.About this idiot."
Sowmya replied "Sure..sure..anyways congrats to you..you have got a loveliest guy".
Priya blushed.
I said to Priya "Seri seri roomba vazhiyatha".
She gave Priya a small packet and waved bye to me.

I saw her as she walked down the ramp and vanishing in the crowd

10 days later..
After all the basic fundaes/ceremonies we are back to my home..sweet home....
That room of mine was maintained the same way as i left it.I went straight into the storage room where all the gifts are piled up.
Digged it to find the gift pack of Sowmya.Opened it and found that it was the same CD that i gave her long back.She never returned that to me all these days.
And when i gave it to her i never thought she would return back as a gift to my marriage.

Loaded the CD in my new Sony multi acoustic dyno bass boost abnd what not system.
"En swase katre..en swase katre ni adi..." i rested on my bed and was listening to it.

Suddenly it stopped playing.

"Enna Priya..Why did you stop it"
"Chumma iru..Old song.lets listen to this dear."

"நியூயார்க் நகரம் உறங்கும் நேரம் தனிமை அடர்ந்ததுபனியும் படர்ந்ததே"

She said "When new things are happening around....only stupids relive the past"
I said "Enna Padiyappa Dialoguea"
She said "Illa nilambari dialogue" and we both laughed.
But the phrase she said nailed down deep in my heart.

"Love cannot be given where it doesn't exist;And cannot be hidden where it does"