I was born in the late 90s but had never found the actual meaning of my presence in this world until today when death was approaching me. As, I was born in a Hindu- Brahmin family, I have a great faith in God and I believe God sent me in this planet to experience love which was incomplete.
The day when I saw his charming eyes, he was a stranger to me by his name. I didn't know his name but I felt as if I had known him since centuries. When my brother called out his name, I realized I had heard his name before. Since then, I always dreamt of meeting him and now I have.
It was during the summer, in which I had to travel to Argentina for completing my assignment, I met him. I was given a task by American Psychological Association (APA) to do research in any one of the football teams. Doing research on big teams worth lots of money and difficulties so I decided to conduct my research on Newell's Boys Club in Rosario. And luckily he was working with the local club.
My research work made me easier to meet him but having a conversation with him was a lot difficult. I was poor in Spanish and he had no idea about Nepali language but then English language helped a bit. After meeting him I realized " people all over the world understand a common language which is language of love" was somehow true.
I spent 3 months there and those were the best days of my life. I had heard Argentina and Nepal didn't have good relation but now a Nepali and an Argentine had developed a good friendship. And the best part was the feeling like being home again after so many years.
He was a lot more shy in the beginning, he simply answered my questions but slowly he accepted me as a friend.We started sharing stuffs and I started knowing him better. It is said that if you are meant to fall in love with someone, even a single day is enough and for me 3 months were enough to experience true feeling of love.
Today when I look into his eyes I can't see love in it. All that I can see is his care and affection for me but I know whenever he looks into my eyes he can see what he means to me, he can see love in it. But what is the use now? It is worthless to open my eyes and look at him but I can remember my old memories keeping my eyes close........
To be continued....
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