" mere parents nahi chahte the ki me cricket ko apna career choose kru , because is field me bhot struggle hai or me bhi chahta hu ASAP garh ki sari responsibility me handle kru and mummy papa free hojae " he said , i was dismayed with his reply .
I was so glad and grateful that I had never experienced sacrificing anything at any cost but still on that day i was able to feel his pain , the cut on his heart was too deep that I could had felt his ache.
But I decided not to flow down in emotions and understand his sincerity towards his parents , his family and his responsibilities. How mature this man is and there I got a different kind of spark for him in my eyes , a new ray of respect in my heart for him
He is a man with golden heart who can sacrifice anything for his loved ones.
I have heard the world saying that men does not cry , they does not know how to cry. No, not like that: men also cry, they also know how to cry , they too have emotions , Its just they doesn't want to disturb anyone .
A man is such a closed book whose key is only with the woman, with such a woman who keeps that man hidden from the world and responsibility. Only those women are allowed to read that book because they would make a man feel comfortable in their arms.
Yeah !! men also need security, security from bad thoughts, security from their shattered self-confidence, security from their broken hopes.
They also want to feel that there is someone with them whenever they feel alone or something is troubling them, they want someone who will listen to them attentively and genuinely try to comfort them. They also deserve love, the same love that they shower on each and every one of their loved ones without any expectation.
I felt blessed on that day because he cried during our conversation , he was sobbing in tears taking out every word of pain he had been hiding from world by plastering a perfectly normal smile on his face .
My heart broke into million pieces on the scenario . I was shocked however , I consoled him in the very best way I could.
And I took a promise for him to not leave the cricket , he can't play for the nation but he should play cricket for himself, for his peace , his happiness , his soul . Most probably everyone knows that his heart solely belongs to cricket and only cricket .
" Koi bat nahi ... Jo hogya so hogya now do your best in this field and also don't forget to sneak time for your first love , your cricket " i said him .
" Try karunga , but PCM bhot hard hai yrr , chemistry toh samaj hi nahi aati .
Kaash mujme courage hoti or me apne mann ki kar pata , kaash muj pr yeh garh ka eklota beta hone vali responsibilities nahi hoti ." He said and a lone tear escaped from eye 👀
" Don't worry , bhagwan par bharosa karo . He must have better plans for you than cricket " i said , it was hard for me to console him when even i was devastated by just listening his situation.
" Maybe , but cricket was my BEST " he said.
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Sorry guys for late update
Actually my college is started and having a tight schedule because of induction programme so heartfelt apologies
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