Lyric of life

The Departure

"Aadhya..."
I heard my mom shouting at the top of her voice,
I was busy standing infront of the mirror adjusting my wing, recollecting things i have to carry with me..
"2 minutes Mom" i shouted hurrying up collecting all my bags in a belief that i had taken everything that i want, before locking the door i took tym to see every little thing that made my room beautiful, it was hard to leave this room which has seen both happiness nd tears. My heart felt heavy for some reason, i wiped the tear down my cheek then locked my room and rushed downstairs.
I was hit by something so hard as a rock...
"Cant yu jus stay out of my way?" i shouted
There was my bro standing with his fake innocent face again  "You r going?" he askd
"Then yu want me to stay here as a victim for ur crimes?" i smirked at him.
"your wish" he said in a i-dont-care manner and went upstairs
In the next minute, we four assembled in the dining room for lunch, i could see all my favourite dishes but i had no mood to eat, so i picked a paratha nd panneer butter masala.
It took 10 minutes to finish lunch, i checked the clock i had 2 more hours for flight so i jus sat down at the sofa and decided to watch television, i fixed my eyes on the screen but my thoughts were around so many things ,yeah leaving home affected me totally. My brother came nd changed the channel i was sure he was ready for a fight but i had no strength for that. I stayed quiet, He then suddenly pulled a strand of my hair and smiled at me.
"Plsss bhaiya" i pleaded
"Ur pleading" he saw me with surprise in his eyes.
I sighed and starred at the televison, tears were about to flow but i controlled because i didnt want that idiot to know i was feeling ill.
"Fight baby, because yu r going to miss this from today" his voice was low and he meant what he said.
I did not know what happened to me but i burst out into tears, i did nothing but jus turned my head and lied on his shoulders he slowly patted my head and suddenly i felt very secured. His pampering and the heat of his hands made me sleep. He woke me up after half an hour, "you're not going?" he asked me with a terrific expression lyk i have slept for some 3 or 4 hrs.
Whaaaaat? Idiot whats the tym? i asked
"Cool, its just 3 yaar" he shouted in my ears
"I think i should start", i got up and called mom and dad, words stopped coming out,but i know what would happen if i end up being in tears. Mom came out hurrying from the kitchen.
"Its time mom, i think i should leave," i said and picked up my bag. "All set, its time dolly will leave?" daddy came out from his room. "Yeah daddy" i said nd concentrated in collecting my bags my brother helped me and we placed eveything in the white duster. Dad started the car, i went and sat at the front, my mom was about to tear up but she resisted her tears and started her long advice, my brother never minding opened the door and caught my hand, pulled me and made me sit at the back "you are gonna sit with me" he ordered me and interwined our fingers. I jus turned towards him and gave him a i-love-you -idiot smile.
The travel took about 20 mins, and i was sitting in my window seat, there was 10 more minutes for my flight to take off i was thinking about the idiotic things i and vishwa had did in the car. His name was capable of bringing a smile on my face.