Sharvari Shetty
The cool breeze caressed her face, ruffling the curls on her forehead. Lying on the couch with one hand on the forehead, Veena continued to concentrate on the pages. The sip of coffee along with the lines of the book, added to the color on her face… she was surely reading a love story! She moved her fingers to turn to the next page when the phone rang.
“Hello!”
“Veena come to the park, we are all waiting for you. It’s real fun out here!”
“Oh no, Lalitha. I feel too tired and this book is very interesting. You guys do the walking and talking. I’ll join you tomorrow.
“Fine! enjoy reading.”
She kept the phone down with her eyes moving on the words. Veena was lost in the world of fiction!
She looked up at the clock to check the time, and then ran into the kitchen to make tea. At any moment her husband would be back from the office and a hot cup of tea on arrival was what he loved the most.
As she kept the water for boiling on the stove she heard the children talk outside on the veranda, and there was an unusual noise. She went to the kitchen balcony to see what it was and realized, much to her pleasant surprise, that it was the first rain of the season. She loved the beautiful weather and leaned against the railing. Drop after drop took her from one thought to another. Soon she was walking down the memory lane.
“Look outside the window, it’s raining!”
“Oh yes Kalpi! Finally the monsoon is here!”
“A cup of coffee would be ideal to enjoy this weather, isn’t it Veena?”
“Yes, surely Kalpi, come lets go to a nearby restaurant for coffee.”
Both of them enjoying the weather, walked towards the coffee shop, splashing water on each other.
“Aaahh! What a blissful weather”, exclaimed Veena.
“Yes of course. I am going to miss college days! These lovely moments, our group studies, the gossip, bunking classes, going for movies and the fun during summer holidays”, said Kalpi.
“Ah! Yes Kalpi, our summer holidays! It has always been fun with our gang of girls. Let’s meet every year and relive memories”.
“Every year Veena? Yeah right! Our paths will be different from now on. Responsibilities, commitments, family and what not…”
“Commitment Kalpi? What commitment? Don’t tell me you want to get married soon? Do you?” retorted Veena.
“Who would want to stay single and independent forever Veena. I feel life is easier when you stay at home with your husband and kids around.”
“I disagree Kalpi I would want to be independent and find a job for myself and enjoy being by myself for at least three years. Experiencing life on your own, earning and spending the way you want and do all that you want to do…”
The wind blew hard on her face. Water sprinkled with it and shook Veena from her college memories. She, the one who wanted to be free from responsibilities was a changed person today.
“Veena, where is my tea? What are you doing?” asked Veena’s husband from the drawing room.
“Getting it dear.”
Veena quickly turned off the gas and the water was boiling by now. She worked her hands as fast as she could to make tea. Veena smiled to herself thinking of the turn her life had taken. She could not believe that just a year ago she was in college, planning to be independent and today she was married woman with responsibilities.
As she sat down next to her husband, giving him his cup of tea, she grabbed her own cup of coffee. And once again she was lost in a world that was different from the one she lived in; a world of coffee cups and memories…