Diya Puri

Abstract Drama Children

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Diya Puri

Abstract Drama Children

That Night Of Room 107

That Night Of Room 107

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Have you ever imagined being alone with your younger siblings as your responsibility, alone in the most Exotic resort of the most happening place in the whole of India, GOA!!!!! And you ended up making a huge mistake, which cost you your family losing all of their confidence in you, your life long respect in front of them, your reliability, your dignity, and most importantly your memories their memories, because whenever I look back to the time I spent their, I just remember that hell of a night, and not all those beautiful moments, where I saw beautiful sunsets, where I met meaningful people, where made friends with poor children, where I laughed with my family, where I looked impeccably beautiful and not just that why not remember when I felt happy through my soul, when I felt I have meaning and I've a reason to live.


NO, but after all those nights when I was sleepless, thinking that maybe I was the reason behind that BAD MEMORY for each one of us, I felt that dilemma for all of my family because due to me they were deprived of a new adventure, a new lesson in their monotonous life, I WAS THE REASON, DUE TO WHICH THEY HAVE TO GIVE UP THEIR ADVENTURE AND HAD TO COME BACK TO US, TO CHECK UP ON US. I blamed myself for being so careless, for being the game spoiler, but later I UNDERSTOOD, THAT MAYBE I WAS JUST A MEASURE AT THAT MOMENT I WAS A REASON, YES!!! BUT THE MAIN CULPRIT OF THAT NIGHT WAS THE CIRCUMSTANCES, WHAT COULD I'VE DONE JUST TO CHANGE THEM, JUST TO MAKE THAT ONE MEMORY VANISH !!!


BUT I guess that was important too at that very moment, So  I was in Goa!! With my whole family and we are enjoying very much, there is not a single day I wanna change in my memories of that trip, whatever we wanna do we were doing, we are not obliged to ask for permission from anyone. We were Free and I loved that fact, if that matters! I was looked upon as an adult in my family now, as I was the oldest among my siblings and also the most spontaneous one in the family. We enjoyed on the Beach, we did Water sports and all the fun. But, just one day the elders decided to leave us in our hotel room and go out somewhere, where they wanna go without any tension about any one of us. That day we were treated like prince and princesses, whatever we asked for was made available to us. At night they were getting ready to go out, for having a night out, and we were escorted to our room where we were allowed to watch T.V and have snacks, and we readily accepted the offer. They left in an hour or so at around 10:00 P.M. at night, and we three were watching the T.V.


Until they both started to play on their Phone, and So I got influenced by my younger siblings and ended up using my Mummy's phone and remembered her words, crystal clear. And so after playing games and talking to my friends, dancing on the beats, I placed the phone back on the charger, so that when the elders return, the phone would be charged and we would be found sleeping, A FULL PROOF PLAN, BUT my plan was intercepted by a loud thud on our room's wall and we all got scared. We even asked WHO WAS THERE?? But no reply and we slowly retired to our assigned beds, with the lights still on, and rather we started to talk and again out of nowhere. It repeated again and again there was no answer to our innocent question (very rude right!). And so after checking all the balconies and every window in our room, we called our parents, and they helped (called the reception), and so the Manager, came and checked all the places ( but we do don't have the courage to tell that. Sir, that's an already done task, you are just wasting your time, but we didn't due to courtesy for the person he took out the time to come and check at 12:00 P.M ). And he said that if it happened again then we should contact him immediately, without any delay. But later I found that the MUMMA'S PHONE WAS GONE, LIKE LITERALLY, AND I WAS GONE, LIKE WHERE COULD IT BE. And then my brother came laughing, and showed that he was pranking me, and I don't know why I didn't understood that joke. That day I don't what got into me I got angry, and I pushed him onto the bed on the floor and he bounced back, and suddenly out of defense I pushed again and this time he hit the window, not just any window GLASS WINDOW!!!


And later we saw and heard it shatter in front of us thankfully I pulled back my brother, timely. And then I was crying, like hell because I was scared that now, I'll be scolded, and maybe slapped as well, and later we called them and told them about each and every minute detail about the incident and waited for them to return. And when they returned we changed rooms, and I was scolded as I was the eldest among all three of us, and I was devastated as they neither blamed me and neither slapped me. They just asked few questions and every one retired to their own rooms, and the other day they just stared neither talked nor shouted, but till evening they forgave me till the time being. Later they all still like to pull my leg with making me emotional,  talking about that night, but with time I also learnt to laugh it off like others and now I feel that it indeed is a memorable experience, as it is Unique, for anyone to have this experience in GOA!!!!


SO IT IS INDEED TRUE THAT WITH TIME, EVERY PROSPECT CHANGES, WHAT I FELT AS THE END OF THE WORLD THEN IS JUST A MERE MEMORY NOW FOR ME, INDEED A UNIQUE ONE!!!!


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