Two Buddies

I was new to the school the silence was my signature. I introduced myself and sat back and never attempted to make some friends. Days passed and the syllabus was at its pace. I was new to the syllabus, but all were the bouncer. Trembled by fear, forgot the subject for the exam. I spent the entire leave for preparing the wrong subject.

The class was busy studying, the entire class hates her not sure why she sat beside me and thought me with concern. Though I couldn’t get through the exam, At least I got a new friend. Never judge a person by the words of other's perceptions is a mirage.

that's how I made my first friend.

My second friend loves music, Bharath was his name. He was not so good in numbers but good by heart.

The backbench-er who gets trolled, by everyone but he was a person with never give up attitude.

In a class of thirty, when he came to know about my birthday, he skipped his lunch and got me a present with his pocket money. Someone who shows care for his fellow mate, in a world of savings.

We had to face the harsh reality of life, on the last day of our exam. He left all of us, we were weeping while writing the exam it was a shock to all of us.

Bharath was an Asthma patient a regular inhaler. The day before the exam, he took a head bath, when their parents were away.

Their home was far away from the city, by the time their neighbors took him to the hospital, He left us.

Some friends live in our heart and soul and do appear as our personality. Good and Bad are scattered all over, let’s be like nature absorb the good, and dump the bad.