New Lens; and the stupid cupids
“So, you
mean to say Nandini, my cousin sister Nandini, my
maternal uncle’s daughter Nandini is in love. With whom? With the ever monstrous
monster, my one and only best friend, the silent killer, the angry-young man,
Manik.”
Calm Mukti calm, Mukti kept repeating in her head.
“Yes, Cabir." She replied.
“But...How? When? No no…this cannot be. You must have been
mistaken Mukti. Nandini hates …HATES Manik. You do not know how she glares at
me when I speak about Manik in front of her."
No, she was not listening to Cabir's rant about Nandini avoiding Manik again.
“What exactly is your problem with Manik and Nandini being
together?” Mukti finally asked the question that was nagging her when Cabir
straightforward denied that Nandini loves Manik.
“Trust me Mukti, I don’t have any problem. I will be the
happiest if they are together. It just does not fit
in.” Cabir said. He didn't know how to say that he was afraid of his
best friend getting hurt.
“Oh, don’t give me that crap. I know there is something. Just
spit it out.” Mukti said. Cabir sighed.
“I am afraid that what Nandini feels is just like or
infatuation and if something more than she might have a crush on Manik but I
highly doubt it. I just don’t want Manik to be hurt.”
“She is your sister. Did you even think if Manik hurts
her?” Mukti asked listening to the ridiculousness of Cabir's thought.
“I know Mukti. Trust me, I care. But what I can say without
a second thought is Manik’s love is genuine cause this is the first and trust
me when I say this, this is the first time he has spoken the ‘L’ word. He straight out said, “I love Nandini.” And in all these
years never had he told me that then just think.” Before Mukti could
interrupt he continued, “And Manik was never loved. They called him a mistake
that also a drunken mistake. In addition, coming from a person who does not
know what love is that he is in love is just indescribable. You might say how
one who does not know love gives the same to another? However, knowing Manik, for
him love means home as per my words, but If Manik said then he will say ‘his
destiny, his world.’ Tell me can you doubt now that he will ever hurt someone
he loved for the first time; Someone who taught him what this feeling of complete
warmth was; Someone who was his first and might be last forever-at least in his
heart and soul?”
Mukti was at a loss for words. Can
such a proclaimed selfless lover who is all ready to love someone for eternities
in just his heart with just her memories ever exist? But again, isn’t Nandini
the same she thought.
“Nandini is the same Cabir; she had her fair share of insecurities,
her demons, her fears yet she kept her past aside and accepted her feelings. I
don’t know if you know but she never had a true friend in school; it was only
you but after you got Manik it was like she was all alone for herself with no
support of someone of her age.” Mukti informed Cabir.
“I won’t say it’s not my fault that Nandini was alone. I know
I was not there when she needed me. When all that fiasco happened in school and
when her parents were not helping either. And I know from where you are coming
from as you were somehow dragged in that fiasco so you might blame
yourself for Nandini too.” Cabir stated but Mukti did not correct him. Did she
blame herself? No, Never. Was Cabir correct? Not. However, like always she
remained quiet. Wasn’t this a habit of hers to let people think as if they know her but
did anyone know? The answer was, is, and might forever be a big No.
“But Mukti, I was there at least in her happiness and other
times. Not as a friend but as a brother I was and she knows that too. What I
know about Nandini is she shares her happiness with others but when it’s time
to share her sadness, she shuts down herself. She isolates herself from others,
does not talk to anyone, remains coped in her room with her favorite novel, but
does not share. And slowly she drifts apart despite others pleading with her to
share. She has so many people to share but it’s her decision to show anger as
if we are at fault. She never understood that we won’t pity her but be there
for her because she was loved.” Mukti was shocked listening to everything
because the way Nandini said everything was nothing in front of what Cabir
said.
“I know you might think how that’s possible? But Nandini was
always the smallest and pampered to no extent. But slight comparison, slight
rudeness, a little rise of voice and she will be in tears. With time, she got
mature but that pampered girl was still there. And with just a slightly
different behavior, she became insecure and it got the worst out of her. Like
her parents sometimes felt proud of how you were so good at Sports then she
won’t outright say don’t compare but take that as competition. Might have heard
of how she tried weight loss and all but she could not. It was not that she
could not but her parents would not because they never wanted their child to be
hungry or diet and feel their beauty lacks. They were content with how Nandini
was. They were proud trust me. But which parents don’t compare their children
with others. Mine did and if you ask so does that of every child. Some might go
overboard but one’s in a blue moon it was like a dose for a child to do better.
But for Nandini, it was always competition. She didn’t like her flaws pointed out and her parents tried to remove
her habit until school but could not and after school let her do as per her
choice. But she still holds those fears and her jealousy towards Manik is the same.
Someone from her family gave more of his attention to someone other than her and
it didn’t settle well and came in form of ignorance and anger. I don’t know if
she mentioned it, but the way Nandini avoids Manik is not like how you avoided
Nandini. It was different and simply painful. It was outright rudeness so I
try my best to not invite Nandini to friends or party gatherings where Manik
is. I don’t like him getting hurt.”
Somewhere Mukti understood how Nandini could like her parents.
Mukti's parents might be indifferent towards Mukti but Nandini was always
pampered and not for once her flaws were pointed out maybe cause she was
academic and that settled quite well with Nandini and Mutki’s parents both.
“And Mukti, do you know how Manik is?” Cabir smiled, his best
friend always manages to do that.” He listens to everyone without
interruption. But he talks, talks to just one person and that’s I. But you
won’t believe that he talks too rarely, till now too and he might not say and I
might not remember almost all except for last time, he shares everything with
me when I am drunk and we are alone so not other spectators and listeners. So,
in this way, he does not have to keep everything inside himself. He feels
satisfied that he shared and didn’t keep it inside himself that might have been
bad. For him his sadness is his and it should not affect others around him. He is the master at hiding feelings. I don’t know why he
does that though, he knows I am there?” Cabir asked the last part more to
himself.
Mukti chuckled, “Because he knows you are there.” Cabir
looked at her confused.
“As you said he was always alone and called a mistake; it
develops in mind that we are flawed. Then, when someone accepts us we make a
better version of ourselves with their help, control the fears and broaden the
mind but deep inside we know our flaws as that relationship that we didn’t have
always nags. So, it’s like our own self-satisfaction that we get by keeping the
people around us happy and not giving them a single reason to be sad from our side;
be it from our behavior or our problems. It just helps us to realize we are not
a mistake after all because the one who can make at least a person smile is a
gift to humankind as in this selfish world, people give money and tears but
never love and happiness. It’s like we being selfish.” Mukti added the last
part with a wink.
Cabir shook his head and stated, “If this is what you call
being selfish then I don’t even want to know what is selfless for you.”
“I can say that too.” Mukti stated, “It’s simple, to be
honest. We are never selfless. We don’t know what that means. Whatever we do,
we do for our own satisfaction. Every work we do, every person we keep happy,
every relation we mend, or every fight we take, it’s for our own selfish
reasons. Trust me there is no word as selfless, it’s all about being
selfish but that is in a good or bad way. “
“You should give motivational classes, “Cabir said, “Will
help many. “
“Now, Cabir, I truly am not someone to motivate others. This
was just a thought. And Cabir, I am trying to be a cupid here and you are
trying to make me a what? Philosopher?” Come on Cabir; don’t divert the topic
from Nandini and Manik.”
“But there’s nothing. I have made my point clear. Nandini
cannot love Manik.” Cabir stated.
“What you do not understand is there in that sentence of
yours Cabir.” Mukti stated, “Nandini cannot love is not a sentence. Cause she
can and she has already. But what you need to understand is if she will hurt
Manik or not? And I can guarantee you she will not.”
“How can you be so sure?” Cabir asked with raised brows.
“Answer is something you gave me yourself. As you said, If
something bothers Nandini she remains shut in her room with her novel; not go
to a party and get drunk to divert her mind. You told me she is competitive. But May
I ask did she ever try to be like Manik to you? “
Getting no answer from Cabir, Mukti continued, “I take that as
no. Also, you said she does not like anyone to pinpoint her flaws, but do you
know what the main flaw was in her own plan for herself. She tried to be
jealous of Manik, to avoid Manik, but with just a few encounters she realized
something you never realized that he is selfish and flawed.”
Cabir remained silent and Mukti was sure her last words would
convince him that Manik and Nandini are supposed to be.
“One cannot accept others' flaws without mocking till they know that they too are not flawless and are still imperfect. And
Nandini, she accepted Manik as he is. Her exact words were, “Maybe exactly as I
have wanted my forever to be but just a little more flawed, a little more
reckless, a little more handsome, a little more selfish, and a little
more…loving“ Mukti was sure she got Cabir at this. So, she silently got up to
have a few more drinks before calling it a night leaving Cabir to his thoughts.
“But how did you know how to find me? You just came and said,
you were Nandini’s friend and she loves my best friend Manik.” Cabir asked
before she could leave.
“I have seen you since childhood Cabir. You were that small
prankster of our locality whenever you came around at Nandini’s house. Trust
me, the damage you have done to my parent's flowerpots, they were so close to
banning you in the locality. And about this party, sometimes having party animals
as colleagues come in handy. I was sure you would never miss a party on Saturday
night and with you already known as the party-loving cousin of Nandini, your
invitation was confirmed. So, tried my luck and here you are.”
“You are smart,” Cabir stated.
“It’s just that I think,” Mukti said with a wink and
disappeared in the crowd of drunkards leaving Cabir to his thoughts.
It was time to search Mukti’s Instagram id and follow her,
thought Cabir, Cupids need to remain in touch.
It was Sunday evening when Cabir finally messaged Mukti who
had accepted his follow request just in the morning and followed back too.
He decided to not do any formalities and come to the point of thinking about Mukti’s straightforward character.
Cabir
So, what’s the plan?
Mukti
Plan? What
plan?
Cabir
Cupid’s plan?
Mukti
What
rubbish is that?
Cabir
You got to be kidding me?
Mukti
???
Cabir
Plan to bring Nandini and Manik together
Plan to be cupids for MaNan
Mukti
Oh
Wait…what?
Do we need
to plan that?
Cabir
Of course, we need to.
What did you think?
We will just keep them together in a place and ask them to
confess.
Mukti
Umm…Yeah
I thought
that only.
You will
bring Manik to my place where I will call Nandini too
Just repeat their
confession to each other.
Cabir
For a second I thought you were serious.
You are funny Mukti.
Mukti
I am
serious Cabir.
Cabir
What the hell?
Cabir:
Have you gone nuts?
And you wanted to be cupid with this plan?
I don’t believe this.
Mukti
That’s not
a plan Cabir.
That’s a
logical thing to do.
And trust
me, it took me exactly 2 hours to think through every loophole.
Cabir
Wait? Loopholes? Is this some business project?
And 2 hours for this crap?
Mukti
Crap? How
dare you?
This is unique
cupidity and you call it crap.
And may I
ask what did you plan that you dare to call my plan a crap?
Cabir
I may not have a plan but this is bullshit.
And if you really think us asking them to confess they will
confess then, I must say you are delusional.
Mukti
It’s called
being rational. Not delusional.
I will say
you are delusional if you think I didn’t think this through.
I have
prepared a complete chart of loopholes of how this might not work.
Trust me
there was just a 1% chance of this working but guess what?
Cabir
Guess what? There is no chance left now.
Mukti
So much
negativity is harmful Cabir.
So, now
there is a 100% chance that this will work.
And you are
to follow my lead.
Cabir
You really think I will support this.
It. Is. Stupidity. Not. Cupidity
Mukti
With Manik
being selfish (selfless as per you), he will never confess.
With
Nandini being still uncertain, she will not do so too.
So, we
ought to do the confessing part.
Cabir
And they will straightforward deny it.
Mukti
I know
that.
But when
will that talkative nature of yours and logic of mine come in handy.
I will give
them logics to support my point. You back me up.
Cabir
Do you think Cupidity is a debate?
Mukti
Nope, I
don’t.
But these
two are just not …normal.
So this is the most logical thing to do.
Cabir
There is nothing logical in LOVE.
And I am sure you have never known what love is.
Mukti
For the
first time, you are right in both statements.
But in this
case, this is the only right thing to do.
Mukti
We just
have to make them see from our lens, and make them give each other a chance, a start.
Cabir
Since you said ‘right’ instead of logical, I will think this
through.
Mukti
Does that
mean you are convinced that it will work?
Cabir
Not yet.
But since I don’t have any plan and they have waited enough.
Though I still feel this isn’t going to work.
Mukti
Cabir, we
are just giving them a blank page.
They will
start their story on their own.
Cabir
I didn’t take you as one to read Romance.
Mukti
I can say
the same.
I didn’t
take you as one pessimist.
Will just
need to remember ‘not to judge a book by its cover’.
Cabir
You should change your name to “Straightforward Cracker”
Mukti
And you too
“Humorless Pessimist”
Cabir
How can you call me Humorless?
I am funny okay.
People are fond of me for my jokes.
Mukti
PJs you
mean.
Pathetic
Jokes of Pathetic Joker.
That will
be a small description of your name.
Cabir
Ha-ha. Very funny.
I died laughing.
Mukti
Thanks for
the name though.
I like it,
defines me.
Also, glad
you find me funny.
Mukti
I will show
you more of my shades next Sunday evening
with Manik at my place whose address
I
will send it to you later.
Cabir
Why next Sunday?
Mukti
Cabir…you
need to learn a lot.
This one
week for our MaNan to think everything through?
Come on
they have just realized and that someone other than them knows it.
It needs
processing and polishing from their side before we give them the final touch.
Cabir
Tell me how much did you think in 2 hours?
Mukti
That was
just a joke Cabir.
You don’t expect me to keep thinking about someone else’s
love story
I have work to do.
It’s all
spontaneous.
What can I
do if my sarcasm seems likes seriousness to you.
Cabir
I am signing off Mukti.
Cabir had just one thought in mind, “I don’t know about
MaNan, but the day Mukti falls in love or say someone falls in love with Mukti,
that day hell will break loose for that Guy cause for this Straightforward Cracker,
Love will not be the beauty of fireworks but the blast of bomb and aftereffects.”
While Mukti thought, “I am certain MaNan will get their
forever but Cabir will have to first exactly stop opening his mouth to utter
those PJs and it will be possible when the girl is really a pro at humor and
sarcasm, unlike the Humorless Pessimist who is delusional to think he can be
anything but stupid.”
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