I was sitting at home, swiping through the pictures and videos, we had shot in school. It comprised of many memories. As I swiped through the images, I saw a quote, "History really never says goodbye. It says see you later..." I loved this quote.
In a flick of second, a strip of memories flashed in my mind. I paused. It felt as if I was cherishing, those valuable moments again. From my first day at school- to going for Debates- to talking to Anushka, Siddharth, Priya and Rohit- to proposing Annandi-to the various D.J parties we had, everything was played in my mind, as if a D.V.D.
I sat back on my sofa, reliving those memories. Soon a tear rolled down m cheek, it fell at my phone and my screen flashed up. It was a collage of all my friends in hostel I picked my phone, wiped my tears and started gaping at the pic.
For about 10-15 minutes, I swiped through my gallery, in quest of pics of my friends. I couldn't accumulate much. It was then that I realized, "Though we don't have much pics with each other, we hold a library of memories of the time we spent together."
I put my phone aside, and started a hypothetical slide-show of the clippings, I had in my mind. I re-lived the day I first had a talk with Annandi; how we anchored together; how I started chatting with Anushka and Priya; how I became friends with Rohit and Viraj; How Umar and I planned-'How would I propose Annandi'; How I stood on that cross-road, expelling my emotions; How I was mad for her; How I asked an answer from Annandi; How I cried; How I felt after Sonia proposed me; How I felt when I met her; How she kissed me; How Annandi started gaping at me; How I was stuck in the middle of nowhere and ; How I was heart-broke.
Reliving these moments, I realised, 'How I have developed my personality, through a course of time. From being surrounded with stage-fear to debating. From stammering to speaking confidently. From being scared to do anything, to do everything boldly.' I had evolved as a completely different person. Within two years, my personality had evolved. All credits, to shifting, to a big city like Pune.
The opportunities in this city are endless. It's just the matter of fact, that the person should grab the opportunity, and look to embark on a journey of success. It is also possible in small towns, but in cities, the talent is bought up, groomed and polished in the best possible way.
I again, picked up my phone and started swiping through the pics. I encountered the farewell pics. I peered at them closely, and realized, "Time flies o fast..." It felt as if we had met just a week ago and we had parted from each other.
I thought, "This isn't nice. This just couldn't be the end." I accumulated all my thoughts and feelings and lied in my pull-back chair. I looked to the ceiling. It was wallpapered with a galaxy image. I thought, "The galaxy is gigantic, but our bond was bigger than every super-power, which existed in this world. I had a strong feeling, something is going to happen."
Good or Bad, was secondary, what pricked me was 'What is going to happen?' I picked my phone and resumed gaping at the pictures. I saw a pick in which- Sid, Anushka, Rohit, Priya and I were standing, side-by-side, holding each other's hand. It was captioned "United we Stand, Divided we Fall. This is for sure the most Savage group I have ever come across." I saw at this and laughed. I miss those Gilded-Platinum days we had together. It was time to recall this. I sent them this pic and texted- "Anushka, Sid, Priya and Rohit- "I miss you guys " --------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
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RomanceThe book is about teenage, hostel and love life. It is also an example of True Friendship, Failure and Success. It shows a phase of life in teen. It has been penned down with beautiful feelings.