Shirfa:An Indestructive Druery

The world is resided by people belonging to different race, age and gender. But what creates a difference is the way by which they connect. That connection , though weak or strong, imparts certain changes in our daily functioning as well as our thinking that we often ignore their contributions no matter if it filtered us in a positive or a B/W fashion. 

There was once a rumor about a world where traces of hatred, anger, jealousy and various other ailing traits, were negligible and the atmosphere was imagined to be like those that existed in the heavens. But as we evolved , that Utopia was gone. 

Perhaps that's why the gods left us!

Human minds were no longer sane and the race for being the superior creatures to have ever walked on the this world began. People inculcated ways by the means of which they began inflicting sorrows and hunger which urged the inferior masses to slaughter one another just for the sake of their survival. Degrading of human evolution was already at work and the devil was now out of the shadows, devouring on the evil impulses to regain it's long lost glory.

But why am I narrating this to you?

Well, not everyone is supposed to be bad, at least not in my verdict.

It was around the year of Pandemic when the Novel Corona Virus hit and a majority of drastic measures were introduced to keep the common masses immune from it. One such measure, among a directory of well-thought unimagined divers, was the utilization of hospital corridors to aid the affected in almost every city of the country. To be frank, we even appreciated the keen decisions taken by our saviours (not the ones in the centre though) by clattering our household utensils as a gesture of gratitude for the commendable work that our they had did!

Apart from those omnipresent heroes were some individuals too who were there by us, in the form of loved ones, supporting us when we were drowning in an ocean of complete psychological chaos.! But were their efforts or their compromises, ever appreciated on a relational level? 

No!

Marketing chains had come into functioning once again and the masses were allowed to operate in their respective city while following certain precautionary health protocols. 

Thanks to those chilly breeze in that icy November eve when a girl, probably in her teens, stopped by me on the busy market streets to ask me about whether if there was any Guitar tutor nearby.

Though I might not have appreciated my consciousness that day for carrying my guitar back home from the shop but I, indeed was lucky to meet a girl her.

"Aap hi guitar sikhatey ho?"- she enquired with courtesy.

Thanks to those unknown colleagues of mine near that Shop Complex who pointed towards me when she tried locating me in that area.

(P.S.- Exactly 15 feets away from where I was supposed to be stopped for an interrogative conversation)

After exchanging lessons over a course of a year, we eventually traded positions.

From Teacher to Close Associates, latter in that succeeding year,  we remarkably bonded well enough to become bffs. (Least that is what the bond, I know, I shared with her.)

Though she belonged to a different culture, all those hoax that were being muttered by the people from my community, were left unheard from my as side.

Even their illogical-mythical-perceptions from their point in time regarding her faith, were no more than some fragile anti-horcruxes waiting for a muggle like me to cast them away on a goblet filled with pyr!

"Humko aapse itney dark topics sb share krrne ka mann nhi krrta hai! Infact hum toh kbhi bhi yeh bhi sochtey hai ki aapko chorr krr chaley jaaye!"

Not knowing whether if that was a sarcastic remark or a serious one, I projected out my puzzled words.

"Dekho! Just because hum overthinking zone mein chaley jaatey hai doesn't mean ki tum aapney thoughts..as in deep thinking waley issues.. na btaao..! And dekho..yeh petty overthinking waley chiz k liye meko avoid krrogey toh hum , infact, aur overthink krr jayngey!"

She was indeed mature, Mixed with balanced percentages of Childish and Sarcastic Nucleotides. And maybe that's what appeared more fascinating and magical to me.

Even though she was a year or three younger to me, she was blooming with energies that every single individual once was in search for.

Maybe we could bond to those extremes where no friendship has reached and while in that process reach the pinnacle of relations that was once boycotted by a human with definite abilities like us in terms of addressing and correcting the odds that exist!

Maybe someday, the world gon' give examples of our iconic relationship that,

"Look at their bonding! Just like a time signature of 4/4.. their friendship is also a synonym of that much needed quality that you all should be inculcating!"