A Little Closer Everyday

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6.30 am.

It rained all night.  As I opened my eyes,  the first thing I saw wet window glass.
Water drops on it was still there.

I got up.... Washed my face...made some coffee and sat beside the balcony window.
   It's raining again .....

  I took a sip... The best feeling.

Weather is dull but I love it

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Weather is dull but I love it.
    Thoughts are roaming around my mind.... Yesterday was the first time I saw something different in his expression.
The way he gave me the towel.. I saw that he was anxious when I met his friends.
I may told him that his hair band looks funny but he was looking like home.
My home.  The home I missed a lot.  

   I am free today and I am going to listen his songs.
But I am wondering.. Did he really meant those lines? Did he actually wrote and dedicated that song for me??? 
  Naahh.. I am over thinking... He casually said that...
  Still.... I want to believe that song is for me.

His parents will return tomorrow.
Darshan is sleeping.. It's midnight for that lazy ass I know.

   .....

After finishing my coffee I started working at the living room.  Today is my week off , also uncle is not here so I don't have to go to the office.
  
  I heard that Darshan's phone is ringing continuously.
  It's irritating me also...

.....
Uuggghhh... It's so annoying.
If this building gets any fire... That lazy pig will never awake from his sleep.

    I went into his bedroom.

He was sleeping on his stomach  , his arms tucked under a pillow.
   The phone is still ringing.

No way but to.. I picked the phone.

"Where the fuck are you man...

     It must be Aisha... Or maybe barkha... I don't know.

Me: Ummm.. It's me tiri.. Darshan is sleeping. So I picked the call.

"oh.. Hi.. It's Aisha this side.. Can you please wake Darshan up?  We have a very important meeting with an very important person and he had to reach before 8.30 ...

Me: umm OK.. Give me 5 min..

Aisha : Thank you.. Thanks a lot.

At first I tried nicely...

Me: Darshan....!!!
               Darshan.....!!!.. Wake up.

I know... That my nice low soft tone is not for him.

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