Saturday, 8 October 2011

A mere note of a boy in my reverie...




          A dawn, I woke up in the thought of blogging because of an  aftermath of my dream i had that entire night. So far in my life I never had such a big reverie about a particular matter.
            Its all about a boy.I just wanted to inscribe those visuals left in my mind.He was from a family occupying a socioeconomic position intermediate between those of the lower classes and the wealthy.He actually had no ambition,attitude,stance or what ever about his life.He was on his own sleek life.The guy is known for his hush that he always had on any circumstance.He was so sociable with his neighbors.His only life was F-R-I-E-N-D-S, hide and seek game,some time studies, and full time telly.Lad was not matured enough to know the meaning of friends.A day came ,his father officially got transferred.That was the day , entire family was ready and packed up to move to their new place.

The guy was busy driving his old kids-cycle which was found on the top shelf,which he could not reach all those days.It was almost time to leave.A woman came to that boy and told him that one of his friend is crying.He asked "why?".But that women took  him to his friend.The boy realized the meaning of his friends' tears.Boy's eye started watering.This was the day he became fully aware of a word FRIEND and its significance.Our boy could not have any discourse.His cry overtook his words.He had no words for his friend.The last meeting went unvoiced but with those inestimable tears.He had nothing to give him except those memories that were left behind.


                                  These words are not  ample enough to explain those visuals  I had... 
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