Do you .....
So ever wondered why is a question a question?
Well the question in the question is a question in itself and so is the answer . A Question.
Does it make any sense ? Well it does to me. After all I am about to pop out 1. A Question.
A question always comes with an answer, a answer which we want. Yes right there the one that is in your mind, so the point is there was never a question in the first place. It is an answer which seeks a question.
but is it the right tym to pop out the question for the answer that I seek?Juggling between my fingers is a diamond ring , the one that I think would fit.
Fiza, if its because of her name or it is her name because of her. My God she is so restless , she just cannot resists. This does say that nothing in fiza's life is permanent (am i ?). Anything and everything for fiza starts with immense excitement and thrill.she would call u up and brag u abut a thing being such a superb and out of the world thing ...just the one thing that u can not miss and all this while all u do is bend ur neck to the right budge ur shoulder a little up ,carefully placing the cell phone right below your ear lob not willing to miss any and continue thinking what about the thing that she took up last week.
Fiza is no less tha a chain reactions with chemicals exploding in her making new bonds every minute , if only u could contain her (do u really want to ?).fiza is what u want her to be , she just does not give up.
Just like this tym , it been 30 min that she has come home and she is all gaga about this kick boxing thing that she has joined a day back and how its so nice to finally giving the word workout the right meaning. Did I hear any of it ? (How could I, did I not tell u I had a question in my mind). Does that stops her from ranting ?
Well I leave it to you to decide.
So here I am sweating from head to toe , assessing the probability of the outcome , the one that I desire.So I decide to play a game our game.
Fiza are you in for it ?...
Fiza ... (hmmmm)
I : I take that as a yes. (She always losses this. It's called 'DO you?).
Do you know what colour did u wear to prom ?
Fiza : really , u want me to answer that?
I : u know the rules , I ask question and u only answer.
Fiza : ahhhhh your rules ....blue it is...(This comes with a ting of smile ...claiming her victory over me)
I : ok ha ...this was simple.
How abut this one
I. Name the 1 thing that u miss the most ?(with her changing passion each day , I wonder she misses anything)
Fiza : I believe by now you know I am free bird , I start afresh everyday. Leaving the past behind.
I : ohoooo yes why not (accepting things would hurt you anyway.
And this see if you can recall this?
Your trip to goa with ur girlfirends ,when you went tipsy what did u tell the police officer at shack?
Fiza : why do u have to always remind me of that , the other day me and Riya died laughing over it ...after all who says to a police officer ..."Kya apki gun mai dum hai" if u know what I mean 😜.
I : well u had certainly embarrassed the officer though (2 pints down , just 2 pints. Does it always happens so. Girls will always be girls😅).
Enough with building the plots , now my stomach had started churning inside (have u ever felt it , we u are about to pour out yourself but u find no words come to your rescue). I wonder at tyms how can some be so beautiful, just by wearing a smile how can some1 create a havoc in your life. Those eyes they tend to speak volume. And then there is this question
A Question which will change everything , a question with which the past would not matter any more ...it can be a new beginning or an end. Have you had ever had this thought of loosing some thing that u care the most ...that is how I feel now.
With only one though hovering over my head, what if she say no ?
But if its not now then never ....said my heart)
I looked at her once and then I said
I : DO YOU remember me ?
Fiza : (after moments or hesitation and staring) DO I ?
Tears start to build in my eyes , however Riya (nurse) came to my rescue taking fiza for a break.
As soon as fiza goes out of the room, I feel a hand on my shoulder. It's Dr Rana Indian specialist, with a heaviness in his voice he ask any improvement?
Ohooo certainly she is helathy , her bp is normal ..temperature is also normal ...And ...
Dr Ali ...is there a improvement ask Dr Rana again ...
Well certainly it is ....after all its not a 'no'.
Let me just update this in the file.
It's read , patient no 21 fiza Ali Khan wife of Dr Ali Khan (qoma specialist), suffering from a rare state of qoma where a person tends to completely forget a portion or some persons form his/her life after a severe head injury.
And hence the answer to question which in itself is a question.
Is "do I ".
(Fiza Ali Khan and Dr ali had meet with a serious accident on their way back from goa. Where Ali had go to make a surprise proposal to fiza.
It happend on their way back to Mumbai , Ali though unconscious for hour fought back to life , however fiza leaped in to state of forgetfulness ....forgetting the one person she cared the most about).
So everyday in hope of an answer for his question , Dr Ali carries the diamond ring to ward 21 , patient 21 Fiza Ali Khan.
By: SP.Aryan
