mad mad love

This was getting even weirder….it was raining outside and so were nisha’s eyes…..and amit was standing at the window with rage and anger filled within him and at the same time sweating from top to bottom….holding a half lit cigarette in his hand……
And suddenly with a puff of his cigarette he gets carried away by the smoke to the flash back of where they met…..it was raining then too and amit was sitting on his bike smoking and chilling with his friends…..when he saw right infront of him a car coming at its full speed and hitting this lady standing at the signal….it was a heart throbbing moment for him, as he was watching an accident like this for the 1st time in his life where it’s raining above your head and you can see blood all over on the ground with the lady…the lady….oh no!!! She was lying unconscious he and had to take her to the hospital because she looked like she was towards the end of her life…’no I can’t let her die…she has to b safe….this is not fair on her part’ was the only thought running in his mind when he was rushing her down to the hospital with the rain pouring so heavily where you could barely see the road
24 hours later…..she opens her eyes and with a very pale voice she says a small thank you to amit…..her smile brings a smile on his face and suddenly he becomes the happiest person on earth…..her name was nisha and she was studying in his college and was from the same Mumbai itself, while amit was a spoilt and rich man living in the same city….with worlds all facilities at his doorstep. But at those moments nothing really mattered because her smile had made his day and soon there was love which was making way in between them and they had no other choice but to let it in…..and it still grew from coffee’s in coffee shops to movies in theater’s and to achieving the goals together….
With the smoke gone…..he gets back to his senses from the flashback and notices that she is gone….he looks for her all around with tears in his eyes….and an almost finished cigarette in his hand he was out of his mind and didn’t know what to do…..he has given up on everything. He has lost her….he has lost the most precious thing in his life….he sits on his knees with his red face covered with his hands and goes in a flashback of the time when it all started….
It was the eve of Diwali then, when they were celebrating the 1st festival of their married life together…..yes finally the small accident and ended up in their marriage. Amit was so happy to get nisha his his prized possession. They were sitting at the doorstep where she looked extremely beautiful and where he could just keep staring at her all day. While they are sitting and talking A lady passes by the door and slips her leg and happens to drop rangoli in her hand on nisha’s new dress, nisha becomes sad because her new dress is spoilt ‘how can this happen…somebody has made her sad….this is not fair on her part’ thinks amit and his anger bursts out like a lava and he starts walking towards the lady with all his eyes red In annoyance….the lady notices him following her and turns around…..and suddenly a loud slap noise is heard and the next thing nisha sees is the lady lying down on the floor and amit sitting next to her and staring at her with his eyes watering ’she’s not dead….not much of her fault you see….’ Amit tells himself. For nisha the moment had frozen there where she had never seen amit react like this before.
The time passes by with amit’s problems not as big until one day arrives where nisha’s dad had come home to visit his daughter for the 1st time…..obviously someday nisha’s dad had to forgive his own daughter for running away and getting married to amit after they refusing the relation….
But her dad had already noticed and known why his daughter is unhappy with his husband….reason being all the recent actions of his…from slapping the lady to almost killing a rickshaw wala…..concerned father asks her daughter to come home back with him if she is so unhappy with him
Amit then suddenly comes out with a iron rod in his hand dragging it towards nisha’s dad…..and you could the bang of the rod all over the house……amit could hear nisha scream on the top of her voice and then his eyes fall on her dad who is lying on the floor with unstoppable blood flowing from his head....amit freaks out and drops the rod and rushes inside for a smoke ‘she was not happy with me but it was not fair on his part to ask her to leave like this’ with sweat running down his face he lights a cigarette shivering from top to bottom and thoughts keep coming to his mind with the in his hand cigarette he thinks ‘I could never let her go….’