Akash's POV
The stars are dim, yet the moon, captivates the entire sky. The night feels cold, and the curtains in the room are dancing to the tune of the wind. In the far distance, there is song, being played on the radio.
~~ Kahin To.. Kahin To
Hogi Wo,
Duniya Jahan Tu Mere Saath Hai..
Jahan Mein, Jahan Tu,
Aur Jahan, Bass Tere Mere Jazbaat Hai,
Hogi Jahan Subah Teri,
Palko Ki, Kirano Mein,
Lori Jahan Chand Ki,
Sune Teri Baahoin Mein..
I am sitting on the floor of my balcony, trying to enjoy the music, and all I can think of mishka. How her played to the tunes of the wind, the night I picked her from the club. Or, the way her eyes spoke of melancholy as she talked about her family.
The ways her eyes would do tricks to my heart.Jaane Naa Kahan Wo Duniya Hai,
Jaane Naa Wo Hai Bhi Ya Nahi,
Jahan Meri Zindagi Mujhse,
Itni Khafa Nahi..
Jaane Naa Kahan Wo Duniya Hai,
Jaane Naa Wo Hai Bhi Ya Nahi,
Jahan Meri Zindagi Mujhse,
Itni Khafa Nahi..
I close my eyes, trying to soak all the emotions, trying to hold down my tears. Slowly the world seems to fade away, and I am enveloped in this strange sort of silence. My heartbeat seems to slow down too. As I open my eyes again, the place seems different. Despite the same interiors, my room feels lighter, or just serene.
My chain of thoughts are broken by a tap on my shoulders. As I turn, I am almost shocked to see mishka, looking at me, smiling from ear to ear.
"Mishka? How are you here?", I ask utterly confused.
"Shhh...that's how you welcome me to your room?", she responds
"But --"
"Let's keep questions for later, shall we?", she laughs, it almost feels weird to see her smile that way.
"Okay, I am probably hallucinating, at this point"
"Maybe", she grins
"How are you mish?", I can barely take my eyes off her.
"I feel really happy after a long time", she responds
"Why mish?"
"Because, I get to see you, silly"
"So, safe to assume, you don't hate me?", I laugh
"Not yet", she winks at me
That was it. Someone call ambulance please"Won't you show me around?", she laughs
"Um, sure. This is my room, a little messy ofcourse, andd...yeah this is my study table. This is where I spend most of my time. Moving to the left, is this antic godrej self and this is where I sleep, or atleast try to sleep", I respond, pointing towards my bed.
"This is adorable akash, I kind of knew you would still have that", she responds pointing at the guitar, that mishka let me borrow, before she...well...disappeared.
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