《UnExpected Odyssey》An Alter Glimpse Of Life In Surrealism !
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"Kanna! Wait! Where are you running about?" I snapped up my head to the direction from where the tiny chirpy voice came gliding towards my ears.
I am now seated on a beautiful meadow. I let my eyes scan the rapturous and enthralling milieu I was placed with in suddenly.
The place looked a lot familiar with some tweaks and fluffs to differ the wave of familiarity that came within. Thick fog floating around me giving a cool soothing effect purging my innards with the soulful scent that hit my nostrils cleansing my lungs with the fresh air filled up inside. The glass blades looked lushful and plum giving the effect of juicy greenery .
With lots of tiny bud roses sprawled over like red dazzling stars and the morning dew drops, made it look scintillating even more. I let my fingers stray around the velvety smooth surface of flowers and glass blades which sprawled ahead elegantly with a grandiose poise.
Butterflies of splendiferous varieties flying here and there and at times resting atop of some beauteous honey filled aromatic flowers savoured their breakfast blissfully and sumptuously.
I just enjoyed the scenario displayed before me with great solace and galore .
A beautiful lilac hued butterfly with golden and silver lines bordering its wing sat upon the tip of my finger.
A small smile formed on my lips. I stroked the beautiful butterfly with my pinky softly.
Everything felt so enthralling and dreamlike. I sat bedazzled and enchained of my being losing myself in the splendour of nature.
A slight chirpy and purring noise awoke me from the day dreaming stupor I was undergoing dazzled by the ecstatic charm of nature.
When my eyes roam about my milieu I saw a cute chubby cherubim boy running about with his chubby hands lifted up like chasing butterflies. He at times giggled and made cute noises smacking his lips and clapping his hands.
A girl, smaller than him ran behind him yelling and calling out his name with a milk pot in her one hand and a white substance in the other hand.
"Wait! Kanna( pet name for boys who resembled baby krishna) this won't do. You always make me run behind you and now I am tired and I wont run behind you any more" The small girl said pouting. She looked sweet and cute when she did so.
The baby boy suddenly halted and turned his heel towards her with a mischief gleaming eyes and sly baby smile.
I felt awww when I saw this cute chubby darling .
He slyly reached his tiny lotus like hand towards the crying girl. But she turned away face with her nose upturned in the air with finickiness.
"Okay Then now on I will run behind you, as you have given upon chasing me." That tiny little thing clarified keeping his chubby palm on his waist and chuckling cutely enjoying her feisty nature .
My jaw dropped would be an understatement, actually my eyes bulged out and mouth opened and sagged a bit at the impact of his riposte.
Kids nowadays are fast. I huffed while scratching my chin.
"Give na!" He urged cutely showing his pinky plumpy palm before her .
She lifted up her head and watched him dubiously for sometime like if she extended her hand he will run away slapping her hand like he always does.
She shook her head indicating a no.
"Give na !" He said impatiently by stamping his foot clanking his anklet in the process.
"No! I wont. If you want this first give me a kiss and take it" She said adamantly it was her chance to cast a sly mischievous smile at him.
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I nearly gasped. woah! She is a tiny tot and outwitted my baby hero by demanding for a kiss.
Goodness what has gone wrong with this world?
One happily admits to stalk a baby girl and other demands for a kiss.
What took my breath out of my whole existence was that the little boy held a mischievous smirk playing on his beautiful face. He locked his fingers before him and stood there swaying his slump shoulders shyly while casting her a mischievous look.His eyes twinkled like a 1000 idinjal's lit up.
I can't believe this! God! That tiny imp of a thing is having flutter fairies.
Good boy! If you are like this now, how you will be like when you reach a bit more.
I mused looking at the cute baby boy.
"Nothing, I wont wait for her to ask, I will kiss straight away. " I heard a deep idle voice beside me making me jump out in panic.
I felt like my head spinning. Who could that possibly be? I felt really scared to look to my side as to which sight would be waiting for me.
"Are you shy to look at me, priyuralu? "
I heard the same voice asking me softly with a different address. I gasped a bit while tweaking my head swiftly towards that person.
What I saw took my good life away. A grown up man in his mid twenties was lying beside me on the meadow. His hands laced together were kept as support on the back of his head. His gaze hooded with the thick long fringes of eyelashes framed his lids majestically.
His lips tugged up to form a smile which can be hailed as the most heart warming smile I have ever seen in my life.
His one smile is enough to wash away any disillusioned and disconcerted thoughts our mind was undergoing.
I slightly hauled myself away from that person.
He looked gorgeously handsome and deadly ominous for my least liking.
He held a sly smile playing across on his face while idly gazing at me with his blue eyes.
Blue eyes? Those pair of glaucous eyes held a gusto which seemed " familiar, but not so familiar" in a perplexing way.
They were not simple blue eyes. A uniquely enchanting pair of blue eyes. They sparkled like gems. His gaze never left me.
The same twinkle I saw in that baby's eyes could be seen in his eyes.But in an enhanced and matured way. I involuntarily clamped my mouth shut.
"Are you afraid of me?" He asked softly yet in an accusing voice when my gaping began to creep him .
I nodded straight first.But When his eyebrows slightly furrowed intensifying his accusing look I shook my head from side to side, he flexed his eyebrows slightly at this. I felt torn as to what to do or how to react to him. I rotated my head in complete flummoxed and paralyzed state.
He smiled flickering his eyes and slightly heaved himself up while holding his body with the support of his elbow. He is now lying on his side, facing me, so that he could get a better view of me . I am 3 metres away from this stranger.
Because I felt nice and comfy staying afar than being dangerously nearer to him.
"You forgot me,don't you? " He again said in an accusing tone his face held a woebegone expression. A slight breeze nudged past us making me shiver slightly.
I brought my knees towards my chest and enveloped my hands around my legs with a fearful expression.
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"I don't know you. Is it possible for anyone to recognize a person whom they have never ever seen in their life" I asked blinking my eyes at him.
" Are you sure about that fact. Just look into my eyes and say that once more?" He demanded in a hypnotic voice.
" yeah sure." I said suddenly without a second thought only to regret it afterwards.
When my brownish elegance met his glaucous magnificence things seemed even more in shambles and ruins, for me
" I don't.... Oh uh...um I know you" I stammered terribly before admitting that I know him how I don't know.
He laughed throwing up his head majestically.
I must say ,if not for me any girl in my place would have fallen in love with this guy just for his smile and gentleness.
"You too can try a luck on that thing, priyarulu" He said with a melting look.
I gulped and kept staring at him and rummaging my dull brain from where this wonderful and mysterious deity like being popped out asking me don't I recognize him. But never ever I saw such a person in my life.
"You sure?" He again asserted.
I looked at him startled.
"Hmm." I hummed .
"So all the promises you gave me were a lie. To love me forever? And be with me for a perpetuity" He again asked giving rise to a ditched expression marring his handsome face like a crumbled white paper. I have had enough.
"Promise? What promise? Which love? We don't even know each other that deeply. Then how come" I asked trailing off my words midway.
"You promised to be mine forever.And now you are very conveniently defying that fact. How could you do this to me" He asked his eyes undergoing a plethora of pandemonium display of emotions.
I lost it when I saw this.
"Shut up! Just shut up okay ! I never promised such blunter blather to anyone especially a man like you. Have you gone crazy or what? I am not allowed to go out or never I had a light chat with another guy in my life. And now you are sprouting out of nowhere and asking all stupidity this world could gather on your question" I blurted out my mind trying to sound brave but in every sense I felt paralyzed and heavy.
He burst out into a laughter. To my astonishment his laughter felt like a music from the flute.
My eyes widened.
"You are still at that phase priyarulu. Just wake up and see around you what is in store for you.Just come out of your shackled dreamy haze. Look around you with wakeful eyes and see things as they originally are." He said pointing towards the other direction. My gaze followed his pointed long finger.
I saw the same kids laughing and running about. When I observed a bit closely with a jolt of shock waving and coursing through my being I realized that the girl kid was slightly dwindling and shimmering and taking the form of a grown up girl .
To my worst shock that girl appeared to be the mirror image of me,smiling knowingly at me.
I turned my head in horror to meet him sitting close to me staring at me intensely. I leaned backwards in fear. He smiled at me gently.
He was holding my hand. Suddenly I understood who he was..
"Just stop with your magic kanna. I don't like it" I said impatiently while yanking my hands out of his hold.
He flexed his perfectly arched eyebrow up at me mockingly.
I looked away.
"Well, you never liked any of my antics still you loved me ardently, don't you?." He asked with a smug smirk layering his voice and features respectively.
This is what I hate the most about him. He knows to catch me off guard and unexpected.
I threw him a mean glare before proceeding with my customary sneer libretto.
"A slight correction mister. I loved him, not you." I said with a condescending sneering thrown solely at him. Though my escalating heart beats failed to dance with the tunes my disdainful body played.
He guffawed viewing my pathetic efforts to cover up my folly. His eyes held up with my brownish fireballs and melting them into a smoky ember with his honey suckle of gaze
" I always loved him. Still love him. You are of no importance to me. I don't know you. "
I pointed my finger at the baby boy who by now seized the hands of the reluctant girl with the same sly smile intact on his face though the girl seemed outmoded and fuming just like me.
"You sure? Don't say otherwise afterwards" he said mockingly. I stared at him for a moment. He has started to get into my nerves.
"Actually what is your problem man? " I asked impatience crawling through my skin.
"Always you, my priyuralu. Who else will become such a pain." He said with a heart stopping smile thrown towards me.
My heart beats fluctuated in a plaintive way when his smile flashed before my visual treat.
"Nope I wont change my heart or mind for anything. My baby kanna,he will be forever my prince come what may."
I said confidently.
My love for Krishna will never cease to exist. It has got thickened and strengthened with the good and bad weathers and seasons of my life. No one has ever saw through me as my baby Krishna has seen me.
" Don't jump into conclusions priyuralu take a look at your baby kanna and say those words once again." He said calmly. His eyes half closed as if enjoying some mirthful moments of his own.
"I will..."
My voice trailed off when I saw the baby boy's plump form shimmering and dwindling with a light sparkling and spiraling around him making his form acquire new dimensions.
The hands with were clasped around the wrist of my mirror image transformed into a big palm which resembled that of a grown up man
I gasped horrified of my being. I clamped my mouth shut viewing the horror.
"What is..." I stuttered and stammered not being able to take in the mystery the milieu and scenario displayed before me offered.
The baby boy took the form of a fully grown man who had a close resemblance with the one who had conversed with me all the while.
The one beside me hooted with laughter feasting upon my doleful condition.
"Now what you say my priyuralu" His soft voice fell on my ears like some warning.
"Who are you?" I gasped while pointing my trembling left forefinger at him with brooding fear consuming my entire being.
He just cast a small smile and instead of him stood before me a mighty handsome who looked mightier and gorgeous in every single way.
His lower half was draped with a yellow dothi with golden hem sparkling and adding splendour to that already resplendent attire.
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