Waiting is such a common concept right. We humans are not suited for this term , cause we are always in a hurry. But let's just think about a waiting which never ended in one's lifetime. Yes today I am going to tell a story where our arrogant celebrity  boy turned into a humble loner, with sea like patients.

"Hi ,Rusha ,how are you now? Is the travelling exhausting?"

" Na not much , I travelled from Italy to France, Korea to Japan, sometimes Arab to Iraq . If my body gets tired then I rest under the shadow of a big tree or in a bench of a park filled with giggles and screams of KG babies ,but you know what my mind never gets tired with those amazing contrast of scenes. I want more."

Suddenly a drop of tear rolled down from his cheek .

" Ok, enough of my talks , what are you doing nowadays? How is our little Tini , did she give you too much headache so I can scold her ?"

He bursed with laughter in a split second.

" What , no she is totally opposite of you she has a great influence of mine."

" So are you saying I was a trouble maker? Haa , OBHODRO KOTHAKAR"

Rusha said displaying false anger.

" Yes and also no , by the way I am the same as the way you left me . Busy with shooting, commercials , interviews and of course at the end of the day with Tini . She is a big girl now  

and will start going to school now, it seems like 3 years have passed in a blink of an eye."

" Why are you still waiting for me . Just let it go ."

" Yes ,i am still waiting for you on that bridge where you asked me to wait until you return from your world tour , will you come this year 14 Dec ? "

Suddenly a little girl came to the room and the stairs wierdly at him .

"Baba who are you talking to? I came after hearing your laughter."

The child seen as his dad is sitting in a chair wearing a white jacket , staring freightly in the photo of his mother.

" To your mother"

" Why does ma always meet you not me ? Did she ask about me ?"

" Ya , and she will see you when you give the high school graduation certificate ok"

He started into the blank when Rusha once again said good bye to her loved ones........

Part -2

It is a moony surface, and I am holding my DSLR in front of my eyes like any other camera person . I am amazed by the view of the land before me , white cluster like land is a dreamy  pink light,is coming out of it . Suddenly a creature comes in , it was a dear , a white one . Long white horns have spread their branches widely, silky moonlight is reflecting from its body. The curious beast of photography comes out of the grave . While the creature started to call my nickname "Rukuuu,Rukuuu" in a slightly  hazy voice . Now it took my mother's voice , what my wanderland collapsed in the midst of a  serious imagination. I woke up in front of my three stand camera which I fixed last night to click the photos of the only pink moon of this year. I figured out that finally that's a pretty hallucinating dream .

So , let's introduce myself. I am Rusha Chakraborty, majoring  in photography from

Delhi college of photography Many opposed me argued with me for choosing this major even my own family. But l was strictly addicted to my passion ,it's not in my control 

Once I have seen my mother tiering up seeing a photo of my Dida (granny). Science then I have decided to capture the emotions of life in one frame. Now I am back in Kolkata , my home town due to  vacation .

Now I have to hurry up cause I am getting late for the 'para tohol'. I always get ready for outing with music in the morning. Likewise I played 'cupid' in the speaker. I took a shower andbrushed my teeth . After Washing up i combed my messy curly short hair . Putting on my red black check shirt I  looked around my little world surrounded by different types of lances ,cameras , and pics of my family , mine and pics of different places I have spotted from many places . One of the pricious of my collection is the golden memento of the yearly prizes of best photography I got from college, and from here and there . Now I have to run cause it is the last call of my ma to come to the breakfast table . "Russhaa"

"Haa , aschi"

"I will break my throat while calling you and my father for breakfast "

"So don't shout na , perfect solution."

"Yes as if something has happened in this house without my nagging "

"Maaaaaaa"

"Akdom chup , eat " my dad interrupted us .

After getting rid of my everyday mess of my house I came out with my camera to  start my day and to hang out with my childhood buddies . I took a snap of the flower women whom I have always seen from my childhood days .

"Ki ,you came home early this time "

"Ya ,and you are just as young and beautiful as your flowers ".I replied

Our panties came together and roamed in some random streets of Kolkata. Sometimes we rest in a tea shop ,more like making gossip for every age . Suddenly one of our Rockies suggests there is a wedding in their area , everyone looked at each other . So  legends will understand what that look means . As always we "bin dhulae barati" steeped in there with so much pride that one can get confused that we are from the groom's side .

Like shameless fools we stepped in the "Gayeholud " ceremony (Haldi) . The groom is sitting in the middile of the stage . Our other punties are busy eating and staring at beautiful womens. While my eyes stopped at the camera man nagging his subordinates.

"Are, dada,nowadays we don't use this kind of light. Didi can you move a little? Mamoni sees the camera . Ya bride's father should come forward."

I suddenly came forward and grabbed the shoulder of the guy. My senti photographer mode turned on immediately.

"Kaka , this is not a good way to capture the moment".

" Hey, who are you . Nowadays kids think everything is their Facebook and Instagram. I have been in this business for more than 20 years now. You will teach me how to do it or not."

My panties are all active now they came forward and took my side in the argument.

"Kaka it's not about experience,I am just telling them not to block their emotions to take a mechanical picture. And I am not saying this because I am an influencer or something, I am majoring in photography."

"Ok if you are that desperate then take some photos on my behalf."

The family was asking the photographer what happened. He said that I am his assistant so I will take charge now. My pride is now in the bait . The experienced photographer Landed in my shoes and I started clicking pictures of the moments when the relatives giving haldi looking at each other , when the bride smiles in the mids of the fest , when everyone is teasing her or she shades tears embarassing her mother. All these photos captured every emotion and love so immensely that the father personally thanked me and that camera man,  and he took all the credit of searching me shamelessly. Howevern my mission is successful.

After this crazy episode we are about to leave , when my heart is beating so fast, and my legs stopped walking when I got out of breath, my head started spinning and collapsed in the Ally.

TO BE CONTINUED................................