It was last rehearsal of our last play of college gathering (we being final year students) -
There is one boy calling his friend after years not knowing where that friend is now or what he is doing... Bell rings and call is picked up by friend at other side. The caller friend says 'hello..' as listener friend hears that voice.. and there is a big tearing silence for some time....
The moment that scene was rehearsed, I remember there was another friend watching it and quickly commenting - 'saala aisa ho sakta hai kya apne saath bhi?' .. Not sure how everyone else had reacted to it.. but I remember my own reaction which was - 'Never'... I was confident that - there will be some set of people/friends who will always be part of my life no matter where I am, what I am doing, how many years passed.. and there will be some other set of persons whose journey with me will end somewhere or the other..
May be it was too practical thought as it seem to me now.. :|
Because, there is never such a thing as end of journey for two persons- may it be friend, acquaintance, relative or absolutely anyone.. If there was even 0.1% connection you had shared with anybody, they always stay with you forever.... and you never know when those people will suddenly come to your mind refreshing that connection and showing their presence :)
One day I was just opening a box and suddenly recollected - my friends(boys) had gifted me similar box on my birthday and had asked me to guess the gift and me -stupid- guessed it as a dress(from boys!!) and there was big laughter around(Poor me!!).. and then inside - there was 1 maggie packet, 1 toothpaste, 1 hairoil, some more such funny stuff and a diary. :D
Someday I was searching my phone for something and saw the number saved with one of my cab driver's name.. And then recollected his smiling face telling to other member's in cab(arguing with him on which songs should be played while in journey from office to home) that he is going to play one song that Harshada madam likes.. :) and then I also recollected those cab friends which I am no more in contact now but had shared awesome home-office and office-home journeys..
While going through one of previous blogs which I used to write in office ;) and share in mail only to limited friends, I recollected a girl called 'Divya' a singer, dancer who was colleague of my other friend... but later we had become good friends and she used to give her feedback without fail on any stuff I used to write. But then I stopped writing, my office location changed and slowly our touch as well lost..
There are soooo manyyyy of such persons either already in contact or just in FB friends list or whatsapp list but not really in personal contact who knock the door of my mind to open only the beautiful times we spent together..
This post is for all of them(who may or may not read this post also :( )...
to all those times small or big, happy or sad, crazy or mad, we lived....
to all those times small or big, happy or sad, crazy or mad, we lived....
:) :) :)