Behti hawa sa tha woh... Udti patang sa tha woh...

Behti hawa sa tha woh... Udti patang sa tha woh...

A Story by Mayur Sadhu

Behti hawa sa tha woh...

Udti patang sa tha woh...

Kaha gaya use dhundo....

He was my best buddy, my companion of loneliness  my treasurer of memories, he was more than a friend to me. He was my brother, a brother, to whom I can share all my secrets to, whom I can beat the hell up, and then say sorry, for I know he will forgive me. I can abuse him with all my might, throw filthy words at him, coz i know will never mind it, and  will throw those back at me whenever  he gets a chance.

He was my mentor, my guide to the right, my torch bearer in my path of life. He was someone, very close to me, someone whom I never dreamt to loose.

Time changes everything, and everyone...

And so do he was. He was changing his attitude, changing his behavior  changing my importance to him, and slowly he ripped me off from his life. He broke the bond of friendship, that grew old and strong, blended by friendly abuses, fights, and strengthened by time, a time of ten years.

He left me. Left me to drool over the jungle of loneliness  leaving me alone to be scavenged by the predators of the jungle, memoirs and memories. I couldn't grasp the reason for his changing behavior  his attitude, his overall change. But by when I captured the reason behind his grueling transformation against me, it was late. He had gone. Gone too far.

He changed just for the sake of a girl, a girl that came to his life, changed him, transformed him to someone who was an unknown person to me, to anyone befriended with him. Not only he changed himself, but also he broke the friendship with me, just for that girl. She was totally against our friendship. God knows why! I didn't harmed her, I didn't even abused her, nor did I said against her. She just made her way to her heart, played with it, conquered the most sensitive zone of his heart, and then ripped me off his heart.

I doesn't care what she thinks about me, how much she curses me, nor what she says about me, but it hurts the most, when he was pursued by her words, and broke the terms of friendship.

I know, one day he will realize his mistake, one day he will again  come searching for that friend who was once his companion in life, but by that day, will I be there? Will I be able to make up my mind to befriend him again?

I don't know.

I can't assure you to be there for you throughout your life, but I will surely be by your side, till my last breath....


Dedicated to all, who has lost their best buddies just for someone who became most important to them than you....

© 2013 Mayur Sadhu


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Mayur Sadhu
Mayur Sadhu

Burdwan, Hinduism, India



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