Having no guts to either stop in
front of her or even stand beside the road and keep watching her moves just
like a useless roadside debaucher I had already moved few steps away from her.
Without any option left, I stopped my bike and turned back just to find her
crossing the road and walking swiftly away from me. Deeply disappointed, I rode
to my room.
I had to bang the door for at
least 15 minutes and then when finally I had given up all the hopes of entering
inside the room, I started thinking of alternate options to kill my time. One
being a visit to the bakery at the corner to have a cup of coffee and the
second being sit on the terrace listening to my iPod, playing the brick game on
my mobile. I found the game boring and the bakery far! Finally with one last
hope, I banged the door praying for some miracle to happen. I was standing in
front of the door cursing my friend for not opening the door and also cursing
myself for missing all routes to my Purple Queen. I could have at least checked
her ID card to know her name and this was the thought that was anguishing me
the most.
Yes, the miracle did happen! My
friend finally opened the door.
I was so frustrated and angered
waiting outside that bloody damn door banging it without stopping for an
instance I literally yelled at him at the top of my voice, "What the shit
were you doing from half an hour?"
He sarcastically smiled at me and
said as calmly as he could, "How did you get to know that?"
Being in no mood to fall into any
discussion or disputation or argumentation I walked silently into my room and
slept on my bed. It was ‘Just Another Day’ in my life and it ended ‘Just like
any other day’.
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Vishal…
Very good keep it up
ReplyDeleteThanks Dad !! :-)
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