Love Beyond time
Love Beyond time
Kapil sat on the worn-out porch swing, the evening breeze whispering through the trees. The sun dipped low in the sky, casting a warm golden hue that reminded him of the sunsets he used to watch with Soni, his beloved wife. It had been a year since she had succumbed to the illness that had ravaged her body, but her laughter still echoed in his mind, and her spirit lingered in every corner of their home.
Every morning, he woke up to the silence that replaced her soft whispers and the comforting presence that filled their shared life. The house felt like a shell, hollowed out and echoing the memories of a love that had defined him for over twenty-five years. Kapil missed her fiercely, the way she would dance around the kitchen while cooking, her eyes sparkling with joy. He missed their late-night talks and the quiet companionship that filled their days.
In the beginning, the grief consumed him. Each day felt like a climb up a steep hill, and each moment was heavy with the weight of loss. He often found himself staring into the abyss of his sorrow, wishing for a reunion that was never to be. His heart ached with the thought of her absence, and sometimes he felt like he was living in a shadow, a mere ghost of the man he used to be.
But one rainy afternoon, as he sorted through old photographs, he stumbled upon an image of Soni at the beach, her hair dancing in the wind, a radiant smile lighting up her face. In that moment, he realised that Soni wouldn’t want him to wallow in despair. She had always encouraged him to embrace life, to find joy even in the smallest of moments. “Kapil,” she would say, “life is too beautiful to be wasted on sadness. Live for us both.”
Determined to honor her memory, Kapil decided to change the narrative of his life. He started small, picking up the hobbies they once shared—painting, gardening, and volunteering at the local animal shelter. He discovered joy in nurturing plants that would bloom, much like their love had blossomed over the years. Each flower reminded him of her spirit, vibrant and full of life.
As he poured his energy into these pursuits, he also began to share his story with others. He joined a support group for those who had lost loved ones. There, he found solace in the understanding and shared experiences of others, and slowly, he felt his heart begin to mend. He discovered that love, even in its absence, could be a source of strength.
Months passed, and Kapil started to rebuild his life, guided by the principles Soni had instilled in him. He learned to cook her favourite dishes, each meal infused with love and memory. He began to travel to places they had dreamed of visiting, capturing the beauty of the world through his camera lens. Each photograph was a tribute to their shared dreams, a testament to a love that transcended even death.
One evening, standing on the balcony of a quaint seaside cottage, Kapil watched the sun dip below the horizon, painting the sky with hues of orange and purple. In that moment, he felt her presence wrap around him like a warm embrace. He whispered to the wind, “I will live fully, my love, for both of us. I will carry you with me, in everything I do.”
As the stars began to twinkle above, he realised that love doesn’t die; it transforms. It becomes a guiding light, a source of inspiration. In every act of kindness he performed, in every smile he shared with strangers, he felt Soni’s spirit smiling back at him.
Kapil’s journey taught him that true love is eternal. It is not confined to the physical presence of a person but lives on in the hearts of those who carry it forward. Love is not just about the moments shared but about the legacy left behind—a call to live vibrantly, to embrace every day with gratitude and joy.
In honor of his beloved Soni, Kapil learned to embrace life again. He became an advocate for those battling illness, sharing their stories and encouraging others to cherish their loved ones. He wanted every woman to know how deeply they could be loved and how their lives could inspire others long after they were gone.
In his heart, he held a beautiful message:
“Love is a journey that never ends. It teaches us to cherish every moment, to find joy in the mundane, and to live fully for those we hold dear. For my beautiful Soni, I choose to celebrate life, to honour our love, and to remind every woman that they are worthy of a love that knows no bounds.”
And with that, Kapil stepped into the world, ready to embrace every sunrise and every sunset, living for both of them, forever entwined in her momories of love and affection and attention he used to get from the Most Beautiful Woman in this World inside out, Soni.... Soni and Only Soni.

