The day is special. I am going to tell you a story now.
The story of life. Saying how life changes. How we gradually change. We start to look at this life wisely. More Wisely. Sometimes, emotionally too. Afterall, our relationships are the reason for our being.
So, the story starts as...
Two consequent houses in a colony. Merely at a distance of 2 meters away from each other. Those houses were made Home. By those who lived in.
The One was... D-Empire. and The another one was... Yadavs. Confined to Love and Laughter. Joy and Adventures. And two best friends. Yups! Two best friends.
The besties for life. They promised once and made it. All to one. Started from adolescence. Till the end of Life.
We call 'em Dadis. Both the Queens of their villas.
I have seen their laughter. Their mischiefs with each other. They are very fond of each other. Just as we are of each other. You know they are One of a kind. Their fellowship had been One of its kind.
They have shared their joy and their pain with each other. They have smiled and cried with each other. Holding hands. But they know each and everything going on. Inside each other's mind. Each other's lives.Never been to school, nor smart enough to read psychology. But they are known to each other's heart beats very, very well.
Shayad ye wahi sachchayi hai, jo log khtein hain rishton me honi chahiye.
Early morning today, the doorbell ringed. I looked at the door yawning, with one eye out behind the curtains.
She came at D-Empire. To meet her bestie.
I rushed to help her come in. Again, their laughs and joy melted a cheerful sound in D-Empire. You know my Grandparents are the reason, our house has adorned with Rituals. And blessed with Love.
So, from 11 o'clock sharp to 12:30. Time flew like a butterfly. She told us she is going back to their home. At native home. And my eyes were full of tears. I never cried in front of her. In fact, I am the one who always teases them. Just to see them Smile.
My Queen went to drop her bestie, to her Taxi. I was the one standing at the doorstep. Looking at them. The heart was aching like no pain. I felt their emotion. Every unsaid word had the definition this time. Each look had the unsaid story to share.The long and tight hug said it. Nailed the Life. Lived it in a single moment. This time, there was not a single tear in their eyes. Don't know why their harmony melted my heart. It felt like.. their oneness touched the nerves. Felt me enormously mad.
And she left the hand and moved towards the taxi. And stepped in. Looking straight. Trying to give a serious look. Hiding tears. Both said goodbye to each other.
And the taxi moved away. Everybody came back to their busy workloads. One person was still there. Kept looking at the taxi. Until depart. Still looking at the road... With a deep desire to meet her Bestie. Once again in this Life Span. After all, she made it worth remembering. Together they've made their stories worth telling.
You know what, the most beautiful color to paint the canvas of Life is... the color of Friendships.
And again, she is busy. Cooking her bestie's fav dish. 💖💕
The besties for life. They promised once and made it. All to one. Started from adolescence. Till the end of Life.
We call 'em Dadis. Both the Queens of their villas.
I have seen their laughter. Their mischiefs with each other. They are very fond of each other. Just as we are of each other. You know they are One of a kind. Their fellowship had been One of its kind.
They have shared their joy and their pain with each other. They have smiled and cried with each other. Holding hands. But they know each and everything going on. Inside each other's mind. Each other's lives.Never been to school, nor smart enough to read psychology. But they are known to each other's heart beats very, very well.
Shayad ye wahi sachchayi hai, jo log khtein hain rishton me honi chahiye.
Early morning today, the doorbell ringed. I looked at the door yawning, with one eye out behind the curtains.
She came at D-Empire. To meet her bestie.
I rushed to help her come in. Again, their laughs and joy melted a cheerful sound in D-Empire. You know my Grandparents are the reason, our house has adorned with Rituals. And blessed with Love.
So, from 11 o'clock sharp to 12:30. Time flew like a butterfly. She told us she is going back to their home. At native home. And my eyes were full of tears. I never cried in front of her. In fact, I am the one who always teases them. Just to see them Smile.
My Queen went to drop her bestie, to her Taxi. I was the one standing at the doorstep. Looking at them. The heart was aching like no pain. I felt their emotion. Every unsaid word had the definition this time. Each look had the unsaid story to share.The long and tight hug said it. Nailed the Life. Lived it in a single moment. This time, there was not a single tear in their eyes. Don't know why their harmony melted my heart. It felt like.. their oneness touched the nerves. Felt me enormously mad.
And she left the hand and moved towards the taxi. And stepped in. Looking straight. Trying to give a serious look. Hiding tears. Both said goodbye to each other.
And the taxi moved away. Everybody came back to their busy workloads. One person was still there. Kept looking at the taxi. Until depart. Still looking at the road... With a deep desire to meet her Bestie. Once again in this Life Span. After all, she made it worth remembering. Together they've made their stories worth telling.
You know what, the most beautiful color to paint the canvas of Life is... the color of Friendships.
And again, she is busy. Cooking her bestie's fav dish. 💖💕
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