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Truth shall win ultimately



Posted on: Aug 12, '08


 Love-Some Strange Phenomenon

This is a story of a movie that my friend saw & narrated to me. Let me have the pleasure of sharing it with you all.

In a remote village in Europe there were a boy and a girl in deep love. Eventually they got married and every passing day their love seemed to grow and people of the village were astonished in so deep love of a couple.

Often there used to be parties in the evening & the couple would enjoy them to the fullest with friends & relatives. The wife had a best friend (girl) and the husband had a best friend (man). They would pass time in group or with each other with joy, happiness & laughter aplenty.

The husband used to go trekking in the mountains & in one such adventure was killed by an avalanche. The other members of the team came back & the young widow was in pain that words can't express. One day the best friend of her late husband came & told her that he too loved her & would like to marry her. But the widow said that she could never place anyone where she put her late husband. Years passed by, many a time that best friend tried to convince her in tieing the knot, but in vain. As many as 30 years went by, both were middle aged, signs of age showing in them.

One day people of the village came running to the house of the widow and said that there had been a landslide and a part of the snow clad mountain fallen down. Inside it is the frozen dead body of her late husband preserved by nature!!! The lady holding her skirt up, in bare feet started running along the village track, tears rolling down her eyes and wind blowing her gray heir. As she reached the site the crowd made way for her & she threw herself upon the man of her love, her shattered dream, her everything. Hugging, caressing and kissing the dead body madly. People consoled her & reminded that before the evening set in, the burial had to be completed. With one last look at him, she carefully opened the chain with a locket from his neck, held it with all her strength in her hands as if the most precious thing of her life. After the burial, slowly and mournfully she walked back along the village track clinching the chain with the locket hard in her hand.

Coming back home she put the chain on a table & sat down by the window as gradually darkness covered the village. Soon the moon lit up and she just kept sitting by the window looking at the world ouside that seemed so empty. After a long time she got up, put on all the lights and lit the table lamp on the table where she kept the chain.

She recollected in flash back how she & her husband put their pictures inside that locket shortly after their marriage. Slowly and most caringly she opened the lid of the locket. She rubbed the moisture from top of the pictures very tenderly and what did she see??? She ruubbed her eyes took it close to the table lamp and truly there was the picture of her beloved man  &............. her best friend!!! Holding the edges of the table she sat down on the floor. 



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Pagal-Bhoot said:
excellent blog....
very interesting and i enjoyed it in full...
5 stars for it...
very emotional and tragic story...

August 24, '08


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oliveintl said:
that's why they say truth is BITTER..... God I jus can imagine what wud have happened to that widow... a very heart rendering END...... painfull....

August 14, '08


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Latav2063 said:
Such a painful story...I wish she had been spared the pain of finding out so late...

August 13, '08


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geetsudha said:
jab hum kisi se pyar karte hei,to pyar hi karte hein,agar doosre ne vishwas todha,to dukh use hona chahiye,hamen kyon,kyoki agar hum pyar karte hei,to hamesha hi karenge,woh pyar kisi ke betrayal se khatam nahi ho jaata,agar hota hei,to vo pyar naahi, ek buisness hei,nafa nuksaan pyar ka naam nahi.

August 13, '08


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binduhu said:
c'est la vie
that life buddy
n many things happen in this journey called life
gud she discovered the hidden love

nice post
thnx for sharing
ciao

August 12, '08


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neha_sh2000 said:
mmmmmmmm....what a story.. she shld have been spared of the betrayal !!!

August 12, '08


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tenjade_destiny said:
well, story is nice but i would not call it strange...as it happens in common life too, here the woman came to know abt the hidden love but in real life, we never come to discover that dark side of our relationship...glad she did, and moreover she would be less remorseful if she had been in love with her husband rather than being in love with her love...that would make all the difference....

August 12, '08


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manisha_bhattacharya said:
Good story.

August 12, '08


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gentle_whisper said:
Is that not why it has been ordained that love should be blind ,

see the consequences '

had she opened her eyes earlier she would have felt the pain of betrayal all her life ,

as long as she did not open her eyes she had the strength of her love with her,

moral of the story ;

dont believe in he phenomenon of love ,

and if you do then be thankful for the period it lasts.

August 12, '08


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Gor123 said:
story is very good but after all it is a story and somewhere it might have happened also. This reminds me, about the thing love. But is love dividable in the divisions? love between husband and wife, between parents and children, between two friends, between two neighbours, between two unknouman beings? Is love has such divisions? Different compartments?

August 12, '08

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