ALIENS
Dr Madhvi karol
He could not sleep the whole night; just kept tossing all over his bed; his
eyes felt strained as he made an effort to keep them closed. This was the
third consecutive night but sleep was still eluding him. Any moment LOBO
would be with him; anytime now! This anticipation made him restless and
jittery.
“Manav”, he heard her call, ''Will you please stop tossing on the bed…..I
need to sleep……we have to go to the hospital tomorrow”, Jasmine’s voice was heavy with sleep and suddenly brought him out of his semiconscious state. The clock on the wall showed four in the morning. Another night had gone waste in waiting. He must meet Lobo he thought and turned to fall into a fitful sleep.
“How do you feel today?” the doctor asked smiling while taking in Manav’s
careless attire and unshaven cheeks.
“Oh I feel fine…you know doc…actually, I always felt fine…my parents and my wife!” he shook his head and shrugged his shoulders.
“They don’t understand…..you do….don’t you?” He looked at the doctor to feel reassured. “You don’t think I am mad too?”
“Of course not”, Dr Vishwas replied, smiling back to him. This particular
question was asked umpteen times in his daily dealings with mental patients.
“Still, you must take your medicines regularly…..just to make you feel
better….okay? Don’t skip any dose.”
Manav got up from the chair, relieved. He was not mad he knew that from the beginning and then turning to his wife he gave her a cold stare as if to say ‘See I told you nothing was wrong with me’, and walked out ahead of her taking long strides, out stepping her brisk walk that was trying to keep pace with him.
He was in class ten at school when he was caught experimenting with
chemicals. The mixture he was pouring into a glass jar filled with a hot
blue liquid exploded, brightening up everything inside the lab for a
fraction of a second. Everyone came running and gathered around him to
assess the extent of the damage caused. But fortunately he was unhurt and
the lab escaped any major damage too. The lab assistant twisted his ear as
punishment.
“What did you do?’ he asked annoyed.
“It was just an accident”, Manav had replied sheepishly rubbing his fingers
on his now burning ear. Despite repeated questioning he had somehow managed to give vague answers and got away with it. But that was then. Now he was in the process of making an instrument that would defy gravity and the magnetism of the earth and also inventing a screen made up of certain
chemicals that would generate a special light for aliens to travel here. He
wanted to establish contact with aliens and was very positive that rather
than travelling so far he could do it by creating a special instrument that
would facilitate their appearance right here.
Despite all his protests Jasmine came bang into his life. He had to give in
to his mother’s pleadings and buckets of tears. They just wouldn’t stop till
he said ‘yes’.
Only a couple of days before Jasmine came into his life he had finally
caught ‘Lobo’ on his screen. A faint impression in the beginning which
slowly cleared with time in the form of a pulsating light, vibrating all
over and may be smiling at him. He had successfully contacted life from
another planet in the galaxy.
“What is your name?”, he asked with bated breath, drenched in sweat with
excitement, and heard a vibration that slowly spread through his heart, his
spine, down till the last toe. A strange sensation engulfed him making him
shiver with an unknown pleasure. The waves of vibrations gave an impression as if saying Lobo… Lobo. He had no recollection of the time spent in that
state but when he got up it was already dark. The screen was blank, only an
occasional beep could be heard. “Lobo…Lobo…” he shouted and looked around but apart from the beep he could see or hear nothing. His parents were alarmed at his state when he reached home. He couldn’t eat, sleep or attend office for days.
She was saying something to him but Manav only saw her moving lips. Perhaps she was shouting he thought but his mind was somewhere else. His parents were pleading with her again but she left anyway to rethink her marriage.
“Crazy people!" he thought. All their life they have only bothered about
earning, accumulating money and things , eating and sleeping and whatever
time is left, they fight. Crazy people! And they want me to get into this
madness". He chuckled at their stupidity.
Manav ran behind and caught up with her. She tried to pull herself away but
was held with great force. And then his hands reached her throat and
pressed. People around came running, hearing her cries that had turned to
croaking. Their attempt to pull him away from her, failed. Suddenly he felt
familiar vibrations and quiet caressing making him loosen his grip. The
touch was so powerful; it made him chuckle and then he burst out into a loud
laughter. Just now it downed on him that he could meet his friends without
his instruments. Jasmine’s visit turned out to be a blessing in disguise. He
forgot his anger towards her and now looked lovingly at her. Then he took
her hand and kissed it ever so delicately frightening the wits out of her.
Just a moment ago he was about to kill her and here now he was laughing and kissing her. It was the most bizarre behavior. Jasmine jerked away and ran towards her car and sped away.
The doctor who was called gave him injections to make him sleep. “He needs
to be hospitalized.”
For the next three years Manav kept shuttling in and out of hospitals. His
pleas that he was as sane as anyone else fell on deaf ears.
One day the Lobos gave him a crystal. “You can now contact us with
this…anytime ….anyplace.” That day onwards his life was totally dedicated to
that wonderful bliss that people called madness. If his mother forced him to
eat, he would as if under great compulsion. His health deteriorated but
there was a strange shine in his eyes that seemed to penetrate and look
beyond this world.
“Madman….madman” his wife would shout and cry but he remained oblivious,
unapproachable. His two year old daughter was the only person he liked to
talk to. She didn’t demand anything just played with him with equal abandon.
Then one night it happened. While sleeping she turned and saw her husband
standing on the floor a couple of feet from the bed, glowing with a strange
light. Then he slowly started floating and rising towards the ceiling.
Before she could react he went through the ceiling and disappeared.
Stupefied she just looked on, not believing what she had witnessed just now.
So very mesmerized was she that she couldn’t even move. No sound came out of her throat either. When Manav went through the ceiling she got up and tried to shout but her voice failed her too. Jasmine ran out and started banging at the door of her in laws’ room. “He is gone…..through the ceiling….he won’t come back I saw him. Through the ceiling” she kept crying, repeating
and gesturing to make it clear to them but no one believed her. She was
talking nonsense. The doctor came and gave her injections.
Copyright@Madhvi-k.sulekha.com
2007

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