Amay Naik's Personal Diary
-12 June
It has been a week now that Avanti passed away leaving me all
alone in this world, letting me be alive to have such a dejected life. In
couple of weeks it is our 3rd wedding anniversary! It’s still hard to
believe that she is no more; it feels like that we had just begun our beautiful
journey of married life but before it could flourish effusively … Avanti left
me!
I don't feel like doing anything, I haven't even updated my
diary. I resumed my work few days back, but still I am yet to take the
charge of my construction site, all that I do is visit my site office and spend
entire day by sitting idle . All the files were updated by Mayank. Mayank
rightly told me that you have to start living now and move on. Anyways I have
to accept the bitter reality moreover to kill loneliness I have recommenced to
pen down my feelings. Nevertheless I know this diary can’t leave me half way,
rather will be lifelong companion…
Though I am trying hard to forget Avanti It’s merely impossible to take
her out of my mind. She was nine months pregnant when last Monday she
had labour pain and I admitted her
to maternity home. I had never imagined in my wildest dream that
the pregnancy will have complications that
too Para-mounting to loss, of both my unborn child and my beloved
wife!! We had seen so many dreams for our baby but now that scenario flashes in
front of my eyes every moment. It all seems as a dreadful nightmare.
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-13
June
It’s incredible after recalling the status of Mayank but I can’t
just evade the fact which was evident enough. In first place Mayank
himself is unbeliever in all this stuff. If someone else would have uttered
something like this he would have made mockery out of it. And even initially,
in front of me he tried to side-step that topic, didn't he? His male
ego might not have let him accept that he was frightened. But it was so substantial-
he couldn't move a bit. He was damn scared.
Around 9:00 PM he had invited me at his place for drinks, I had accepted
his proposal, as even I needed company. When I pushed the door and
entered the living room. Mayank was sitting on his chair. His hair was messed
up, he was perspiring profusely, his face reflected the state of
shock he was in and his eyes were widened staring the wall exactly in
front of him.
I was terrified when I noticed him. I shook him generously to get him out
of that tremor. After getting out of that trauma, he couldn’t recognize me,
but then when he did, he asked me to sit down beside him.
On investigating about his state he initially tried to bypass the
whole topic, but after incessant probing finally he collected guts to
reveal the truth. After hearing what he had to say I was totally thrown off
my feet!!
Mayank had
seen Avanti !!
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-16 June
Since last two days I have been completely engrossed in my chain of
thoughts. Can we actually see someone after their death, It was simply absurd.
But the solitary reason for me to discard this thought was that I haven't experienced it
yet. Mayank is also not convinced with that day’s incidence too; he told me
that it was just a disillusioned thought of his tired brain and
nothing else.
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-20 June
While
rethinking about all the happening that occurred on that eventful day, suddenly
I felt bad about the fact that how come Mayank saw my wife? And why not to
me?
Since the
day that Mayank has beheld Avanti's soul I have a hope that someday even I would
be fortunate to feel her presence and may be talk to her, hope that day comes
sooner than later.
Avanti was not only a lovely wife but also an awesome person; she was
very friendly and had an uncanny knack to
win anyone's heart. She was cheerful in nature she could make any
person comfortable by her manifestation; she was caring, nurturing overall a
perfect home maker.
If I ever
see her I won’t be scared as Mayank, instead I would be glad to see her because
I know she will protect me against all evils, as she did when she was
alive. I would give anything to see her. If he could see her than why can’t
I? Very soon I will see her, I am confident. I must wait.
Mayank was not an unfamiliar for her. He had just joined our
construction site as a site Engineer. His smartness and frankness had won my
heart and we got along well and jelled up quite quickly than I imagined. Once I
invited him for a tea at my place. Coincidentally Avanti already knew
him since they were college mates. We three started hanging out together for
trips, dinners, movies etc. In-fact the concept
of writing a Diary was initiated by Mayank and hence we
started writing since last April. Avanti had
smirked on this thought and
teased us saying "Let’s see how long you continue I am sure you both will
give up in couple of weeks."
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-21 June
Today is our wedding anniversary. Last year same time we were
in Singapore for our 2nd honeymoon. Today I am here- and Avanti
is.....??
Why the hell Avanti is visible to Mayank and not to me why? Else as
Mayank says this all might be just his illusions and nothing else. Anyways
I don't believe in supernatural-- Forget it.
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-23 June
Well! From start I have stood by my word to Mayank that all he has
been experiencing is not a mere illusion. At last I was
proved right. It was real. I have a proof! And oh, what a proof! While I am
writing this the proof is lying in front of me on the table. It is proof to lot
of things! Almighty God why didn't you end my life while I
was still in my sweet illusion filled life instead of making me face
this bitter dirty reality. It would have been better, if it would have been me
instead of Avanti who died. It would have saved me of this embarrassment
and even Avanti would have been happy....
Last night Mayank came at my place at 11:00 PM. As soon as I opened the
door he hugged me tightly. Somehow I made him sit on the sofa, made him drink
some water. He was looking damn scared. Still recovering from his shock he began
reciting the whole incidence to me.
He was on
the way to my place as usual to chit chat and to have some drinks. Midway he
saw Avanti; she smiled at him and told him to stretch out his hand.
He did as she commanded, than she removed a gold ring from her finger and wore
it on his finger and disappeared! Terribly startled Mayank somehow
had reached my place in that traumatized state.
I did examine Mayank's hand on which he had worn that ring and then there
was no room for calling it delusion anymore. There was no doubt what so ever in
whatever he had just told me, because the very ring that was in his hand was
the ring I had given to Avanti on our engagement day.
Here is the proof at last!
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-27 June
The moment God gave us the rational brain he took away all the happiness
from our lives. Since last four days my brain is stormed by all type
of weird thoughts and questions which are making me go crazy!
Midnight I woke up and then I was not able to sleep again till early morning.
Sometimes I feel may be God was kind to me that he took Avanti away
before people could have started gossiping about Mayank and
Avanti openly. Oh! No! What have I written this? Na not at
all, there can be nothing good in death of Avanti. My Avanti!....but how can I
call her "My" anymore?
Sometimes I feel I should ask Mayank about all this, but than what's his
fault in all this after all? I don't remember him
behaving loosely with her anytime. If he ever had any wrong feelings
for her then he would have never told me about all this happenings. Should I
ask to Avanti about all this…. But then I am not able to see her to question
her.
If I continue thinking, then all the old memories come storming
my brain, I remember once Avanti had made special halwa for Mayank as
he loved it a lot. She had once told me that in college days she liked Mayank's
guitar playing a lot.
Avanti however made me believe that she was happy with me
always. Now I realize that she must have found me boring. What's there in me?
In comparison to Mayank neither I am handsome nor do I have any
skills.
Mayank was always a perfect match for her in all possible sense. I should
have realized this long back. Avanti never loved me. May be
before our marriage she and Mayank were having....may be! May be she thought I
was more stable than Mayank that time. She was aware of our richness and
affluent status in society. How tactful of her! She down right cheated me. But
the dead do not deceive. Now there is no reason for her to fool me. Now
we don't share the same world. Now she can be honest to herself. She
is honest, she herself removed that ring from her finger and gave it to someone
she considered appropriate for it, that too my ring! Oh god, this is all so
terrible! The amount of pain that I endured at her loss was nothing as compared
to this realization of her cheating on me, what should I do? How can I forget
this? How can I??...
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-29 June
Finally I
could forget it, for some time though. There is a bar near my place where I
spend most of my free time.
Sometimes
Mayank convoys me, but he doesn't indulge in drinks as much
as I do.
Last night while we were coming back from the bar, he viewed her. Avanti!
I was kind
of drunk. Suddenly he stopped midway. He held my arm tightly. He was staring at
the dark with wide opened eyes. He was not ready to move an inch; I was trying
to drag him. He started muttering- "See her- Near that shop!"
Looking at his state I knew what he had seen, but
I couldn't see her. As if
she had no relation with me at all. This was expected, but
I was still hurt.
"She is calling me. Can you see?"
Mayank asked.
"I can’t see her, if she is calling you
then go." I retorted somewhat in frustrated tone and moved away.
Holding my arm tightly Mayank said
"Please don't go I am scared"
"Let’s go home" I told him.
"No. I am not coming with you.”
Mayank said; but it was subjected to Avanti.
After some time there was a thorough silence. Then he said,
"Why do you come time and again?"
Again muteness followed. After which he said, "How come? I will
never forget you"
I took his
hand off me and started moving. He was saying, "What! You
actually don't recognize him? You were married to him. He is Amey
Naik..."
I headed
to Mayank. "Mayank please tell her to be perceptible to me
too, atleast once.... atleast once!...."
He replied as if he couldn't believe in what I was
saying, "What! That means you really can’t see her?"
"No Mayank." I was ashamed of my state now, but
I couldn't lie in front of him. "Tell her Mayank please, tell
her!......."
"She has gone." he countered.
Whole night I couldn't sleep a bit. I kept turning my sides and
tried hard to break the sequence of occurrences took place which were
infuriating me immensely.
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-4 July
I am ashamed of myself. I am abashed of my existence. Today I have
crossed all the limits and have made myself a laughing stock for people around.
Today in the rage and under the influence of drinks, I literally hit Mayank in
the bar. I exactly don't remember the entire conversation that I
had with him; but it’s more obvious it would have been something related with
Avanti. Who says that alcohol makes you forget your worries, in fact
they take awful form and extant them in front of you. Whatever it was
I remember at the end of that chat I had grabbed him by his throat
and was slapping him abundantly.
He was downright in his senses hence knowing my state
he didn't even react to my beating and kept calm. I realized
my mistake and started snivelling there in front of everyone. I had
lost control over myself.
Day by day I am getting worse and approaching to animal
like behaviour. I make all possible efforts to forget her. Well, who cares
for her? If she never loved me, why should I remember her?
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-7 July
I feel like killing myself. Due to monsoon even the work at site has
abated. To kill my loneliness and boredom I went to the last floor of
my under construction site. It was almost evening and the place was unrestrained
as the workers were now busy with more of interior works. The only source of
light was an orange light halogen attached to one of the columns. Every time I
use to come here and dare to look down this 25 storey tower, an unidentified fear
use to creep my heart and a thought of 'what if I fall down from here' use
to dissuade me time and again. There was not much of safety
precaution as the construction was still on, apart from a temporary
railing made from steel bars. I was lost in my thoughts staring down the tower
when suddenly I sensed someone was holding my arm tightly, on
turning around I realized it was Mayank. He pulled me back and said
'Naik, don't visit this place during this time of the day. It’s a
horrible place!'
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I kept looking at him with a bizarre expression on my face. He
continued "Since last three evenings Avanti brings me here-against my
wish. Hesitantly I have to follow her."
"Why
the hell she brings you here? What does she say?" I asked him.
Mayank kept mum for some time. It was palpable from his
expressions that it was problematic for him to reply to my question. After
long time finally he spoke, "She doesn't say anything.
She just makes love to me."_______________________________________________________________
-9 July
I have
made my mind now I will end my life. Tomorrow 10 July I will jump
from that tower.
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-10 July
Today morning when I got up I decided to myself that it’s the last day of
my life. After reaching office I heard that Mayank was absent. Actually I
wanted to talk to him a lot. In the whole world he was my lone well-wisher and
companion. On further inquisitive I came to know that since 8 July
he isn't coming to work. I was under the impression that may be he
directly goes on site instead of coming to site office.
To inquire about him I directly reached his residence.
The door was already open. he was dazed after seeing me but later he was calmed
a bit; but he didn't utter a word. He was sitting on his bed with
both legs folded and held close with arms wrapped around them and chin resting
on his knees. His eyes were rolling right left and zeroing on the blank wall in
front of him. There was an unstated terrible fear in his eyes. I asked him,
“Did you see Avanti?" Hearing this he held me tight by my arm and was not
ready to leave me. I could sense fright jam-packed in his entire body.
After some time I realized that he was hungry from last couple of days,
he had not even bathed or done anything. He was scared to even move from one
place to another. I did try to feed him something, but he was too scared to
even eat or respond to my queries. He was not even ready to drink water. Now I
got really scared. I called his downstairs neighbour to sit beside him and went
to call the doctor. On examining, the doctor suggested to admit him in a nearby
hospital as soon as possible.
With the help of his few
neighbours I got him hospitalised. By the time all the formalities were done
with it was almost 9:00 PM. I set to leave for home when I remembered
my resolution to end my life today. However now at least till Mayank
gets well I have to postpone my plan to end my sufferings. After all I am all
that he has, to take care of him.
It was
raining heavily when I was on the way to my home. The hospital was at walking
distance from my place so I preferred walking.
I wasn't carrying any umbrella today, and I wanted to soak myself in
this heavy rain and that's exactly what I did. On reaching my home I opened the
lock and entered my living room. There was persistent noise of
windows knocking coming from my bed room. I went in to close the windows. My
study table was adjoined to the window. On it, laid my diary. Besides it, there
was another diary.
Whose
Diary it is? How did it come here?
The Diary cover was completely dry. I opened it. On first page it wore
the name of its owner Mayank Varma._______________________________________________________________
Mayank Varma's Personal Diary
-13 June
Even I am
hurt by untimely death of Avanti; but not as much as
her emotionally fool husband. In fact Avanti was as good as dead for
me when she had rejected my proposal during our college days. I had never ever
imagined meeting her again in this life time. Suddenly when I met her she acted
very nicely to me. Even then I doubt whether her hatred towards me
has completely wiped out.
Her husband loves her a lot. He’s an idiot, completely unaware of
the tact’s of this cruel world. He believes in
whatever nonsense I c0nvey. He trusts me blindly. On observing
his innocence I had made up my mind to avenge my ego which was hurt
long time back. I tried a lot to poison his mind and make him suspect that
Avanti has feeling for me. While doing so I used to get a kind of satisfaction
that use to mollify my false ego.
Still Amey
was so oblivious rather innocent that he never comprehended what I meant. He
simply never alleged his wife.
However after Avanti's death I had a splendidly superb idea to finally take
vengeance of my hurt ego.
I was an
awesome actor from birth. Till date people have suspected living beings but
this time I was going to make him suspect a dead. By making Naik forget his
love for Avanti and making him hate her, I will make him payback for rejection
that I had to take few years back from Avanti. When his love for her will be
septic by suspicion and later turn in hatred then and only then
my burning ego will recede.
It was the first blast today when I told him that I saw Avanti. I could
sense that he believed in it. Just few more such tricks and they both
will part away forever -Physically they are already but even eternally now.
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-23 June
Today it was 2nd blast from my side! On blowing dynamite even the hard
rock cracks and Naik's heart was as soft as butter. Month
back Avanti had handed me her gold ring. She wanted to surprise gift
a similar one for Amey for their 3rd wedding anniversary. It was apparent
that as she had planned a surprise so Amey would be completely unaware of it.
After lying idle with me for such a long time finally today it will
be useful to me.
I am an excellent actor- Amey should accept it now! Perceptibly after
knowing the fact! But sadly he will never ever come to know about this.
_______________________________________________________________
-30 June
Amey Naik by
now is completely a lost soul. He is now an alcoholic depressed and
tired of his forbidden life. It’s simply amazing! So what that he was betrayed
by his wife, so many people get deceived and dumped but they don't counter
the way this fool his reacting to it, that too when in truth he was never let
down! Can you believe he feels that I am lover of his dead wife? I am glad
that; so what if I couldn't get this place when she was alive but I
could get it after her death at least. That too gifted to me by her foolish
emotional husband. What can be a better revenge than this?
Last night suddenly something made me get up from my deep sleep- I had a
dream where I saw Amey Naik jumping from our construction site tower from last
floor. I had a thought- what if he actually does this? I don't want
him to die. I want to see him suffer as long he his lives.
What if Avanti's soul is watching all this....but
I don't believe in ghost stories….they are damn doleful...
What if Avanti actually meets me someday???
This thought didn’t let me sleep even a bit.
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-4 July
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-5 July
Last night
suddenly my sleep was disrupted. Someone was sobbing. Initially I thought its
mere illusion; but the voice of sobbing was travelling near that too much swiftly.
I could hear it close to my bed now. Somehow I got up from my bed and switched
on my room lights. There was no one in the room; but I could still hear that
sobbing. I ran towards the door, but on opening it, I couldn’t see anyone out
there. I returned to my bed and screamed- “Please stop! Please! I won’t lie to
him henceforth.” Suddenly the sobbing stopped. I lay back on my bed and could
get a sound sleep then.
On getting up in the morning, I thought it was just a bad dream; but the
room lights were still on. What the hell was that, I couldn’t understand
anything; but I feel it was just my guilt trying to get worst out of me.
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-6 July
Today morning I found a piece of paper lying in my room. On it were two
sentences:
“Don’t play with
Naik’s life anymore. You will repent it.”
There was
no signature at the bottom. But the handwriting was known to me; but exactly
who’s I couldn’t recognise. Then suddenly I remembered.
-It was my own handwriting!
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-7 July
Today I couldn’t resist myself.
While
standing on the top floor of our construction site I saw Amey glaring down the
tower. Suddenly I recollected my dream. May be he will jump, I thought and ran
towards him to stop him.
But as he asked “What happened?” I forgot my promise to myself
and couldn’t resist lying to him. I told him a dirtiest imaginable story, which
pierced his heart and shattered him completely. I was happy to see him in that
agony.
-That very moment a fear grasped me. What I did I have to repent
today itself I thought. I was even scared to enter my own house. When I started
with this whole game of revenge it seemed all easy. Naik would take it so
seriously and will lose his desire to live I had not imagined in my wildest
dream. This is all too dangerous!.....Too dangerous! No one should be cheated
in this manner! But what if Naik was cheated after all I had to take my revenge
didn’t I?
But then whom I am scared of?
While writing this I am continuously looking behind, at the wall. There
is a constant fear that Avanti might appear from it exactly the same way I had
narrated to Amey when I started this bloody cheap game.
So or the other day she will find me. On the
way, at site, at home….
She will question me for the entire trauma Amey
had to face because of me!
I am sorry Avanti! I was wrong!
_______________________________________________________________
-8 July
What should I do? Someone is constantly gazing at me all the time. While I am writing this….Its reading every word of it….even if I move a bit it follows me. I just can’t avoid that gape. Where should I hide from it?
What should I do? Someone is constantly gazing at me all the time. While I am writing this….Its reading every word of it….even if I move a bit it follows me. I just can’t avoid that gape. Where should I hide from it?
It will be good if Amey stopovers here now. Should I tell him
everything? This fear…this continuous staring….will he accompany me?
But how should I confront him? No! No! I will prefer dying instead
of accepting the truth in front of him. He should never come to know about the
truth. Never ever……
Then who
will accompany me here? God, what the hell I am writing? Am I in my senses? And
– and what the hell is this?..... Someone please save me! In front……
Avan…..!
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Amay Naik's Personal Diary
-12 July
Mayank’s diary was blank after that last note. I was comforted
moreover pleased after reading it. I had gotten my Avanti back. Avanti, Please
forgive me.
I had sympathy for Mayank. Yes he was emphatic wrong in what he
did, but he was being punished for his sins. His conscience was bothering him
from within. That’s the only fact, else why would he been witnessing such
illusions?
Today evening I was going to see him in the hospital. I was going
to tell him “Don’t worry. I have forgiven you. You won’t be troubled anymore.”
But as soon as I was about to leave from my place I received a
call from site.
I rushed
to my site. I was stunned on what I perceived there. Mayank’s body was lying on
the heap of sand with a puddle of blood around that too in bad shape because of
his fall from the 25 storey building…..
No one could tell how exactly he reached there from hospital.
4-5 days
back he had told me, “Don’t visit this place during this time of the day.
It’s a horrible place….. Avanti brings me here-against my
wish. Hesitantly I have to follow her."
But those
were all lies; didn’t he mention it in his diary? He might have sneaked out of
the hospital avoiding attention from hospital staff. Due to uncontrollable fear
he might have jumped himself; else he could have slept due to slippery edges
formed due to continuous raining….
I don’t think my Avanti could ever punish anyone. She was very
tender….far too tender….
It would have been poor fellow’s conscience biting him.
However one thing is still unsolved. Who kept Mayank’s
diary on my table that too on that heavy monsoon night, so that I could know
the truth !!!!
Really,
who was it ??? who kept it ……
P.S: The Story is a piece of fiction and resemblance to any person dead or alive is purely coincidental.
the reality bits of the story were very well penned out.....
ReplyDeleteand to an extent it brushed over the idea of the character's emotions while writing the words....even so.....a bit more subtlety and in the moment intensity would've been appreciated :)
the story was long in visual...nonetheless when i started with it....i constantly wanted to know what the next scene would be ......so that's a 'thumbs up'..
keep writing ....Sujal and You sir
Jeswyn I am glad you liked it.
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