I could no longer keep remembering these stuff. I have to sleep. So shut my eyes and tried to sing myself to sleep.
When you're trying your best
But you don't succeed.
When you feel so tired
But you cannot sleep.
Stuck in reverse..
When tears come streaming down your face.
When you lose something you can't replace
When you love someone but it goes to waste
Could it be worse?
Lights will guide you home.
And ignite your bones.
And I'll try to fix you.
I wish there was some one to fix me...
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I wake up at around 6:30 in the morning. There's no reason for me to wake up so early. However, nothing can make me go back to sleep. So I decide to get and go out for a walk.
Even though it's still pretty dark, the cool breeze and the faint smell of winter makes me nostalgic. This is so much better than the poisonous fog I breathe in in Delhi.
I had not really decided where to go but habit go the better of me. It was like my footsteps took me back to that place.
And before I knew, I was back at 'Our Spot'
The narrow road lead down to a little hidden spot, which held millions of memories for me. This was where I had my first beer, this was where I found peace. This was where I came when all I wanted was to be alone.
Well, this had been 'My Spot' until Veer came along. I introduced Veer to this spot when we became friends and since then it had been where we drank together, had midnight rendezvous, discussed everything from cheap songs to career choices. This was where our friendship grew.
I wonder now, did he ever come back here after leaving school? If he did, did he remember me? Did he remember us and our memories?
I feel a sudden lump in my throat. I sat down on a piece of log. I sat there for 'God knows' how long. My peace spot didn't fail me even after 12 years.
I looked at my phone. It was 7:45. I better be home now or everyone will get worried.
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Rainbow.
Teen Fiction"To see the rainbow, you have to go through the rain." The rainbow being Veer's smile, Riya a.k.a. Ree, did everything that was in her hands and more often than not what was out of her hands too. She believed theirs to be friendship which could wi...
