Nothing could be more important and exciting for a family to get the daughter of the house married off happily. I literally witnessed the tension and sleepless nights faced by my parents for months searching a suitable groom for my sister. And then at last after months of planning and preparation, the d-day finally arrived-15th of february- just a day after the valentine's day itself. Couldnt do it on the 14th or else my sister wouldnt hav been able to celebrate her marriage anniversary, thanks to the sri ram sena and the vhp.
Anyways i was busy doing what a brother of a bride is supposed to do-running around getting works done, welcome the guests, make sure everyone has had their lunch and most importantly arrange everything for the ceremony. In a way, I was enjoying doing all these. No one was more satisfied than me seeing that the ceremony went off smoothly and was a grand success. Everyone was happy with the arrangements and blessed the newly wed couple.
It was late midnight by the time i got free from all the works. My sister got a emotional sendoff, a typical hindi movie style when i was busy on the other side arranging the house.I was complementing myself to have controlled my emotions since the past three days or so. But as i came back to my room, some things started hovering around my mind. And it was then i realised that i wont be able to see my sister anymore at home as soon as i would come back from my college from vacations and from now would have to go as a visitor to her in-laws to meet her. All those regular shopping hops on the bike, those evening visits to the beach, none of them would be possible that often in the future. All this started haunting me to such a extent that i couldnt bear staying in that room even for a second more-the very room which i had shared with my sis since years.
Someone has said it very correctly - you realize the value of a person only when he/she goes away from you. I did realize it......