A World Without a Word
A World Without a Word3 mins 12.5K 3 mins 12.5K
It was a weekend I was alone at home
An alarm made me wake, it was 5 am
I started it as I usually do with some music playing on my mobile, I got fresh, it was cold and I wanted some tea I was waiting for the milk to be delivered as it does sharp at 5:30 am
I checked my message and mails none were there.
5:30 no ringing of the bell , as it happens every day
6:00 o'clock no ringing of a bell.
Now here the patience end and I decided to take tea on the tea stall and take a walk.
As I opened the door to move down my apartment, "what I see on the floor! "
A packet of milk, I was confused if the milkman ring the bell or not, "whatever" I said
And as I decided, I kept it in the refrigerator and moved down in the parking, riding by bike
I headed towards the krida-sankul a sports ground in our city, I made a stopover the tea stall it was a famous and early opening tea stall.
And asked that uncle for one cup tea,
I asked for tea twice, thrice.
He gave tea to others who came after me, I got angered and marched ahead to the ground, it was not as normal as it normally uses to be.
There was a calm silence, as I was walking around there was a lot crowd and not a single noise it was there as I usually hear whenever I go there, there was a dog that every time used to bark on me, this time I was sitting as if I am not there, many people that used to greet me with him,hello, how are you were just moving ahead I tried to talk them, but it was of no use.
I Kept on walking on the course the playback of my day was running in my mind, I got feared and ran towards my bike, it took a number of trying to start it.
Shouting on the road I was moving towards my home, no one was noticing me.
I went home and tried to call my Dad, Mom, my friends, and relatives no one was replying Only ringing of the bell that I could hear.
I sent them messages but no use.
Thinking that this is just a bad dream I need to wake up but it was not!
I went out for more tries,
I tried by hand signs, made written boards, shouting and making crazy noises no use I was not noticed, no one was disturbed all was running fine,
The worst lonely feeling,
I went to Bar it was a free drink, I broke some bottles no use, I was dancing on the streets no one was seeing, much crazy stuff I deed.
I got nervous, depressed, lonely at last hungry
I went to a food court and sat along with a fat buddy he was served with a lot of food it was a corner.
As I picked up the slice and the about to eat,
I remember the person I loved the most and I found not be able to say a word to her, tears started coming from my eyes,
At that right movement, the boy shouted
" Hey, this is my meal"!
The chairs turned around my family my friend sitting there came to me cherishing me, my world was started again.
I realized the world is not a place to live with words.
It's the feelings and emotions with which the world has to be lived with.