king my ears with the i-phone earplug.i can fell the excitment in me........i was happy ....i was going home , back to where i spend 22 years of my life . i was so excited that i could not stop myself from playing "mamma i am commin home" i wished i could thank oozy osborne personally for composing the number. as the song started beating my ear drums i started doin the lipsynk and tried to visualise the emotions i will see on my moms face...and the sheer proudness on my father's . i was gettin goose bumps. after 13 fuckin months i will be meeting my family , my childhood friends, my staffs who are workin for me
since i was kid. i assured n backed my self on the gifts i bought for them. i partyed hard last night......was my last night in london . didnot sleep that night thinkin that airbus will have comfortabel seats . did some backlog shoppin in the mornin ,went to saloon and did the packin. as a result my eyes lids started workin as the opposite poles of magnet and i hardly tried to stop them from closin. soon i was dead . i opened my eyes when my cell viberated i picked it up . it was zakaria (my best friend) he was not able to meet me as he was on job. i hangedup the phone after few min of talk . i checked the time it was 7.35 pm and i was entering terminal 2 . i said to myself good riddance of
this fuckin country....but suddenly the mood changed as the sharan slowly moved , my mind went on a flash back .....it was 12th jan2009 the day i landed here , and since that day everythin that has happened good or bad started falshin infront of my eyes. and as the flash back came to an end i was nostalagic. i was nostalgic because of three reasons 1st my friends in london i was missin them as i know i will never meet them again. 2nd the fun and carefree life i lived was commin to an end and 3rd ......................just few min ago i said "good ridance of this fuckin country" n now i feel like sayin thank you for everythin that u gave to me........ and still now i fell the same.
as i rolled the luagguge trolley to gate number "D" my eyes slowly made room for dihydrogen monoxide to roll down...........
5 comments:
Congrats on your efforts! Writing has never been easy for the few who have believed in talking and to my memory you were never on the writing part of life.
Welcome to the world of blogging!
well things change .......and about writing i was experementing......
public aar bhi kuch jaanna chahti hai bosss...........
even though the narration looked as freelance, the zest and the audacity of feelings that were conveyed never parted from start to end..waiting for more to come, Superb !
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