Asha Palo

Abstract

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Asha Palo

Abstract

Through My Eyes..

Through My Eyes..

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Dear Diary,


I remember leaving office at around 8 pm last evening and waiting at the bust stop. after a good long time, there comes one with overloaded passengers on it. I thought to let it go and wait for another though I have to wait a little longer, not sure how long ! .. Amidst this; am approached by a person and he says 'Hey Niti, remember?'


I am like, Hello..sorry I don't at the top of my mind.. 


Really? You forgot, not fair yaar!


Me: Uhm, not really.. trying to recollect. 


He hinted at me saying we used to celebrate our birthdays together and kind of spend most of our school breaks together!!..If that helps ..It then just came to my mind.. I say..ah Raunak ..there you go... you have changed so much ..I just could not recognise you. 


He whispers you too!.. We then walked down those age old memories about our families, their bonding, our play dates. He also mentioned that how he turned his dream of being a pilot come true..


Wake up, Niti...You’re mumbling in your sleep.” Uh oh..I wake up with kind of a heavy head and realise I was dreaming ! It was an incomplete dream, a strange one of meeting a child hood friend who isn't in touch anymore..like for around 15 years now!


Well reality is ..it's a lovely morning here in Norwich, England. Bright and sunny, around 12 degree outside with a slight breeze.. so so pleasant! While sipping some lukewarm water, I still happen to remember this dream.


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