Dear Friends..
I hope you all are having wonderful time with your loved ones. Love is in air everywhere. I wish your love always support you through all good and bad times. I think relations always grow stronger through tough times, we can share good time with good friends but for tough times we need someone very close to our heart. Sachin and my relation grew stronger with each tough time. Every tough time brought us more closer, we saw a new aspect of each other in those tough times.
Life at the other side of the door: New life, new people..everything was new, completely different. It was a different world. The only person I knew at this side of door was Sachin. We restarted a new life in a world of unknown people with our love. Our plane landed on LA Airport and for me it was like a dream. We stayed in DaysInn for 1 month. Every morning, I used to go with Sachin to his bus stop and used to stand over there till sachin's bus disappear. That feeling was full of emptiness but passage of day brings the hope that Sachin is on his way back to me. Even after 6 yrs, 6pm is my favorite time. At 6 pm bus always brought my hope to me. Hope is like the dream that is always just one step ahead of the reality. Hope of having him with me. One day I was coming back from bus stop and I saw a lady in Indian dress crossing the road. You will be thinking what's a big deal in that. But at that moment I was like a child who just found his lost favorite toy. I ran behind her and called her. I asked her where she lives and asked her can I come to meet her. She was little shocked, very obvious at any side of the world you do not invite yourself to visit someone. When I think of that incident, I always laugh on my self, I was so naive at that time.
But believe me that was one of the happiest moments for me, I still cherish that moment. I had the feeling that we are not alone in this side of world.
You will not believe I went to her home by my own invitation, she was surprised. Obvisously she was not expecting me. After staying 1 month in a hotel room, first time in 1 month I smelled fragrance of a home. I cried, literally I cried. She was amazed, what is a big deal in coming to someone's home. She could not understand why I am crying. Feeling of being in a home, for me that was a big deal. we became very good friends. I used to call her "didi (big sister)" and her kids used to call me "Massi"(Aunt). We shared a very good relation with that family. Very good time. Life at this side of the door was becoming little familiar to us.
Rest of the journey is on his way.. coming soon to meet with you..
Love you all.
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Chhaya
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