L-E-G-E-N-D-A-R-Y is how I'd define it..Euphoric is how I feel now! 10 months and 13 days back, I'd decimated my dearest friend, my HP Ipaq phone, in the cursed waters of Juhu Beach. 3 years & loads of cussing, I still held that phone close to my heart. I won't discount HP for having made such a phone, since owning it had been nothing less than a roller coaster ride, but who likes perfections! Somehow, it felt a material loss no more, it felt as if all the good luck had been sucked out of me. I'll risk sounding melodramatic today(and you guys got to cut me some slack too), but the days that followed were the darkest of my life, personal & work both. And just a day back, continuing with the slew of bad luck that my Ipaq had left me behind with, I'd felt another part of me break away, when the messages on my new phone had been deleted mistakedly, in my state of stupor. Today, I see my phone back in its old glory, and it seemed to shimmer as brightly as Alladin's Magic Lamp. The two dreadful months in Mumbai flashed before my eyes, and suddenly I felt everything had fallen back into place- CLICK..perfect fit! Is it sheer coincidence that I gained all my old memories back, in return for the new??!! And just two days before my college ends..when, the heavy feeling of nostalgia had finally begun to seep in...I'd like to believe that I've gotten another chance to relive the past 10 months and 13 days, and this time, I LIVE IT TO THE FULLEST. I see this line from one of my favourite songs in new perspective today,
"I tried so hard and got so far...in the end, it doesn't even matter"
p.s.: ....Parents truly to the rescue. I owe it all to my dad, the smooth operator, who gave me back my heart, & a new start. I take the hint dad..I do. Thanks.
"I tried so hard and got so far...in the end, it doesn't even matter"
p.s.: ....Parents truly to the rescue. I owe it all to my dad, the smooth operator, who gave me back my heart, & a new start. I take the hint dad..I do. Thanks.
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