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Its 26!

October 6th, 2008

Yes,

It’s number 26 for me.

For all those dirty minds, I haven’t dumped my 26 GFs or 26 puffs.

It’s Birth day number 26.

With a hangover of Minisha from the movie Kidnap, which I “carry-forwarded” from the night, my day began. Calls and orkut scraps were coming throughout the day. Some SMSed, while few called up.

However the call that I most expected did not come. I thought this would be it. I would at least get a call. As the day passed by, dozens of times my phone rang. I picked up & answered. It was a day where one would not like to miss a single call but I was ready to miss all for one, the one.

But as luck would have it, it didn’t happen. The day was coming to a close with it being nothing more than a regular working day. As I was about to be in bed, a thought passed by,

How can someone make my day happening when I was trying to be out of reach of every one? Do you need someone to make your day special?

Well the practical answer was NO. Friends came, wished and went. Relatives came, wished and went. I had made sure I got blessing from parents at the dawn of the day. I was following checklist for the day, like any other day – it had one item as usual pending. I put it back to next day’s list and went to bed.

The mobile Rang, I got up in a flash and took phone and raced to balcony to attend call. The voice was soft gentle. It had a shiver. There was lot of noise around of Navratri festival around. Normally I would have asked to hung up or call back or something, But I wanted to talk. It was raining heavily since evening.

The evening could have not gotten any more romantic that this. The wait was over – two of my best friends committed themselves to each other for the rest of their lives.

My half heart was full of Joy, I was about to jump in joy, then I realized I was in balcony. The voice continued, the moment was great, they missed me.

I missed you sunny, I missed you a lot!

These were the words that made me realize that I had lost everything. Whom to blame for this loss? Why to blame? My friends for long have changed the definition of their relationship with each other.

It’s a hard feeling, when a loved one says, “You know, your friend, please try and avoid being a friend anymore!!”

And it happens again! Again and again!

Again, it’s number 26 for me….

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