Unrevealed ImagesI am a journalist in one of the famous Indian edition.
“Life has changed so much” I said to myself.
As I am taking my coffee in my office I received a call.
That’s my mother speaking about the same old topic for two years and it’s none other than my marriage.
The same reply I had “What Age I have crossed I am just twenty seven”
This is the reply I said in twenty five also … J
I know this is not a good reply but I don’t have any answer to make her shut.
My Chief Editor came in and urgently called for a meeting.
He said that today I am going to interview a famous film personality, Aisha and have to prepare the questions to be raised to her in half an hour.
I was exited and started preparing the questions as I read the data related to her career in the film industry.
I only selected few questions on her personal life also.
As I finished my questions prepared, my Chief Editor reviewed it and made few alterations, he also even removed certain questions related to Age and family background.
As the questions were through Chief Editor and I stepped her house.
Her house was so elegant and designed well.
As soon I entered her home, she welcomed us formally.
She said that she had only half an hour to finish this session.
As I started to shoot out my questions with my editor besides me, she answered it perfectly without hesitations and her replies implicate her intelligence.
And I started asking question’s on her native place and her Education.
As she replied that she studied in the same school I have studied .I became very much interested on her profile and I could not control my self and so I asked her year of Study in that school though it’s a weird one.
Since it was age related question she hesitated to reply and my chief editor tried to divert her with a different question.
Noticing, my tempo in knowing her year of Study my Chief Editor nodded at me implying not to ask such questions.
But I have lost the total control on me as I started to ask a different question. I asked about her original name before her entry into film industry.
As she shouted that she has the same name from her birth.
My Chief Editor got angry with me as I looked him, but I cooled him by making actions that I would not ask such questions here after.
At last she showed her awards and photos .As we were watching that suddenly I saw my school photo.
To my surprise I saw myself!!!
I thought I would ask about Gayathri, whom I am searching for years.
It seems to be my higher secondary photo.
But couldn’t identify who is Aysha in this I know that there is nobody by that name when I studied.
As the heroine showed her finger on the photo I was shocked she is none other than Gayathri.
Though there is a change in the physical appearance I could confirm her as I continue noticing her mannerism especially curling her hair with her fingers.
We left the place and I didn’t even express myself throughout the session after.
As the session got finished I and my chief editor returned to the office.
As we were moving to our office, my chief editor was shouting about my behavior in the interview place with the actress.
But my heart and mind is not listening him.
My mind started asking questions to me why she had hidden her original name. I also felt shame on me, seeing her in the news daily but couldn’t identify her.
I cried in my heart as I couldn’t express my feelings. I even became angry on her for not having identified me.
As we reached the office, My Chief Editor woke me up from that Emotional world and said that we have forget the video cam there itself.
He asked me to go to Aysha’s house and bring that cam. I went again to her house.
As soon I reached her house, I heard a crying sound.
The sound is from Gayathri, as she wept out and was saying her inability to express her feelings to a person who is more than a friend.
Then I didn’t enter her house but let my driver to bring the cam and left her house.
The next day I received a call from my mother.
I said “OK, I am ready for my marriage as I am already twenty seven… L ”
