Midnight 1’o clock
Sitting all alone in
her room, she is silently crying, all by herself. Everyone, her brother, mother
tried to console her and to get out of all this, they thought they have
succeeded in cajoling her, what they don’t know is that, she is still moaning
all by herself. These thoughts keep haunting her every night, not allowing her
to rest in peace.
What wrong has she
done? Believing in her friends and
trusting them was her mistake? Believing in a guy whom she thought loved her,
but has betrayed her, loving him with all her heart was her mistake??
Don’t know what her
mistake was but she needs to come over it. That is what is becoming difficult
for her now. Thinking about the past, brooding over there, thinking that there
is no future for her, she has fallen asleep.
Next day, like a robot
she went on with her daily routine, went for a jog with her father, animatedly
talking with her parents over breakfast about her career. But you know mother’s
can sense anything, if something went wrong. When she was about to leave to her
office , her mother said “He is the past , Look into your future Aradhya, there is lot more for you to cherish
in this world , please come out of this , if you need a change , go to
Hyderabad , change your Job , you may
get distracted.”
“No Maa, I want to be
with you and Dad”
People keep on
pestering into other’s life. They are more interested to know on what is going
on in other’s life rather than theirs. Aradhya was doing her office work , when
one of her colleague stopped by at her
desk , and was just chatting this and that with her , then suddenly , out of
the blue , her colleague asked “ What’s up ? Is there any improvement in that
guy’s behavior” Aradhya felt like kicking her in the face, but controlling back
her emotions, she just smiled and said “Don’t ever ask that again”
After office, that day
she has gone to beach to relax herself for some time. After watching the waves
for sometimes , she felt strange , those waves are examples of one’s life, they
fall and they rise… telling us that we need to fall but definitely we should
rise again .
As she was, coming out
the beach, she felt relaxed and relieved. As she was about to start her Scooty,
she saw someone familiar coming towards her. As she saw who it was, all the
color drained from her face, hot water drops on her cheeks. And again sending
her into the past once again ……
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