Sunday, April 11, 2010

miss u .........


When you miss someone,you just remember the old conversation & smile of her, the stupid talk, then suddenly you smile. your fulminate grin attracts your friends, hey whom you are thinking & you try to hide your little grinned chick, lie to them nothing, just nothing.

It was 04:00 AM, a chilled winter morning, with some horrible dream, my eternal rest got fused, i found some prattling, after just a dreadful dream, it was really making that moment even more atrocious. Anyway i rejuvenated my guts, opened the door, moved to corridor from where the sound was coming...

huhhhhhhhhhh...

ahhhhhhh

you,its one of my batch mate tattling at the very early morning with her girl friend (i hope so, or he would be trying to be her bf), wore a black "Sawl", dense beard was making him ghost (if she would see this spectre, she might loose her last breath.

what the hell you are doing here, you haven't found any better place to hang of with your sweet one,


supppppppp....
she will hear..


& he continued...


further i found its his daily routine..then i used to sleep with cotton in ears,


After a few days...
exams came, the whole hostel was busy with preparation, some collected last 10 years papers, some notes of seniors, then a sudden knock on the door, i opened, you...
why this guy is always commove me, 
are yaar, i haven't read any thing, you just give me syllabus & some test book.
No, I can't, even i have to cover some part of it.
ok, i seat in your room, you just give me another book which you are not using.
the whole night i spend with him, without any phone call or message.

I am going to sleep, i told him..
you can read here, as when i woke up i need book.
ok, no problem.


by the way, your phone is off, or there is some problem.




After a long silence...


he just told ... chod yaar, it is just history now.
and tears from his eyes moved to his chick..
which he removed, without loosing a second.

oh sorry, i don't had any idea, i really never wanted to hurt you...
ok, its not your fault, its my fate !!!!

and he lost himself in the memory of the moments he had with her...

After the results many people abused him, no one knows the reason & might have never asked ..











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