I know I have been off blogging for a long time now. Life has been just too busy or let me call it 'happening' since we left Bangalore. We reached here, Bay Area, CA in June mid. House hunting took 2 months, moving, etc. took forever. And settling...well we are still trying to reach there.
Honestly, I didn't have anything specific to write about also.
Nishet has been away for a week now and keeping Aanya from missing him too much is my job right now. So, I took her out for a little drive and on our way, I noticed an old couple, a really aged couple, may be 78-ish...may be more,crossing one of the streets. I stopped for them. And I dont know why, I kept looking at them. They were so "together". The man had his hand around the old lady's waist and she held him the same way as they went past. It seemed as if they were the reason for each other's mobility. As if they could not walk without eachother. As if they will fall if they didn't hold each other the way they were.
I went into deep thinking mode and realized.....how many like them had a companion...a real companion at that stage of life?
When we are young, we don't care much about companionship and the presence of our partners, loved ones or even friends is taken for granted. But at that age....I am not sure how many of those we would have when we will be 80. Seeing the loved ones go one by one must be the mode of life for people of that age. And they must be really thankful for having the ones around them. And how much they must be chrishing the presence of the remaining few.
But the love I felt on seeing the walking with each other, made me feel very nice. I do not know a word for that feeling, but it felt nice...very nice.
Co-incidently, came home and ordered a pay-per-view - Letters to Juliette. An even more beautiful story about companionship and love in old age. A must watch if you like love stories.
Till I write next time, ciao!