It was a quite warm evening where
the birds were either flying away to get their food or flying away after
getting their food i.e to their nests. ”Look at these birds, flying freely in
the sky. What will the birds think if they saw us humans looking at them? Maybe
all of us are just birds. Yes, we all want to fly freely in our mind which is
as vast as the sky and use our thoughts-as our wings which often help us to fly”
Mowgli thought to himself as he saw a flock of birds rode towards the sunset.
He was sitting along the sea, which he considered as his second home. Maybe he
considered the turbulence of the waves crashing the shore as the thoughts
crashing in his mind and it gave him a nice warm feeling beyond explanation. It
was the second time he came here in a shorter span of time and each time he
came he would bring some complicated questions and get some answers while many
answers were yet to find their questions.
”I wish I’d take on step into the sea,
maybe I will melt right into the waves and maybe all my questions will get
answered to”
To know what happened to out
beloved Mowgli we’d have to go back to a month or two from today.
There are many small unnoticed
things which give us the feeling of satisfaction and orderliness. Remove them
and our life would start to appear meaning less. Some things must be left how
they are how insignificant they may appear at that moment. The beast which he
had troubled them had finally disappeared, maybe for the short span of time. Mowgli
felt something was not good and did not even tell to Aphro that he was leaving
for a new place. Some other fight had got into the way and he thought she had
deserved that though looking back he was ashamed of himself. Nothing would
boost him up like a walk and a drink with his Aphro. Having said that he had
gotten to work in a company which specialized in moment of goods from one place
to another and it had started with an “S”. To pass his time he had to work in a
jungle without any expectations in return. But Aphro had gotten very lucky and
she had gotten work in a place where they specialized in making cotton dolls, stuffing
dolls with cotton to match the user requirement. Something to go with
appearance , she had told him. Many times he thought of going to her place and
surprising her.As luck would have it , she never liked any surprises. Maybe she
was the kind who wanted to keep the safety bed ready incase something was to
fall of from the sky, eventhough it was a surprise.It is one of the ways in
which people keep their expectations low,he had heard.Things were going fine in
between them and as usual he managed to sneak out all his free time and talk to
her.She was the only beacon of light in that jungle of his.But it so happened
one day that they had gotten into a nasty spat and they stopped talking. Ofcourse,
he was not normal. Now he can’t speak on behalf of her, can he ?.Many times he
wanted to go to the place where he was working and sort out the issue with her.
But he always wanted to make sure that his actions did not hurt her so he didn’t
go back.Days passed and it had been exactly one month from today that they had
had this quarrel and so he came back to the place where he seeked answers for
all questions. He wrote what he thought in a leaf and left it to float along
the sea in the hope that maybe if she was also looking for the same,she would
know his side of arguments.
“Pouring entire thoughts on her
And making her my future girl
Without asking what she needed”
Luckily he got a reply back from
her asking “What is pouring?”
He got very happy and all the
thoughts of discomfort had disappeared and he was just as happy as a newborn to
get that message from her.
He wanted to see her badly as an addict
waiting for his fix or as the words waiting for the alphabets.
He’d ask her that he had to meet
her today for which she told that it was impossible and maybe they could meet
in a public place tomorrow.
“I have come out with an
important person and they’ve come here only to help me” she told him.
"Okey,I'll also come along if you need help I'll give a pound of blood too" he thought.
“Maybe I’d come and surprise them
as well” he thought
“Is there anything else more impossible that
us?” he laughed like a mad man and went to have dinner at a favorite hangout of his.But he had
thousand questions to ask her even if he won’t get the answers.Maybe give her a
nice hug and tight slap or nice slap and a tight hug,whatever.But when he meets her
tomorrow morning he’d expect her to answer an simple question,atleast the first one.
“What was the name of the Company
in which he was working with,he had told this earlier to her.In a way he thought it was a major contributor to
his miseries,Ofcourse no one can beat Aphro,Can they or will he allow them?”
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