Musings

'Reading is what awakens and brightens lost spirits, love, and essence in one's milieu.' And to this sumptuous cake, you add icing! No... cease I'm neither being melodic nor rhyming today. And do you know, the clandestine behind it? Ponder....atleast. Ohk! I guess I'll add some ingredients. It's because you compose the very best one may not wish but love to read to.... and the other top secret ....shhhhhh.........to this is you've made me go nuts with your pen... the way you compose, the way you forecast, the way you melodize is really awe-taking. Also, I pen don't take this as a *buttering*, as I'm not an apple-polishing person. So, you can crack upon this, ya this was *hilarious*, wasn't it?

It was a scorching day, the sun was blazing heat. Haha! It will never have mercy on us. Jokes apart, I was rambling down the school garden during the break time and you know this is the tenure where school memories are created. You must be musing, I must be up to something fishy. But no, let me clear your doubts away actually I was upto scrutinizing the mystical way towards the lush green fields to which our school shared wall. Did I mention, it was a half day? So, I grabbed the golden opportunity and jumped the wall. My happiness knew no bounds, I was elated. The tender green leaves, the typical *loo* like breeze conditioning my visage and the fragrance of the freshly watered mushy sand stole my heart away! It was no longer, I made myself at ease by laying on the fine blades of grass which felt like a thousand mattresses from *Sleepwell* and with deep thought and a yawn slept...... Seconds snapped by, Minutes mingled to form Hours but I laid still like no heart! 

It was a jerk, I must say or tremendous whisking, a frisking? I got up in a jiffy and my lips froze when I saw a battlefield of farmers gushing towards me, with sickles in their hands and precisely chopping up the tender leaves. Just then a girl, almost in her mid-teens lingered and ceased by me, she held my fist and helped me to legs. We got no clues how the time snapped by and it was time for us to revert, she just uttered: "Call me, Foe". And to my surprise being an introvert, we matched, in opinions, in likes, dislikes, fantasies, dreams, imagination, hopes, aspirations, goals, and even career choices! It's true 'You possess your equal, your mirror, your other *you*, the true entity'. 

"Bye, for now...", that's what she said, and disappeared in those fields as she came, leaving me with her fragrance of wild *Rajnigandha* flowers. I mused, 'I made a mate, didn't I ?' And yes, of course, it's my achievement, I must say an introvert like me did this? 

Yippee!!!!! I am gonna celebrate this. Cheers to us! Cheers to our *mateship*!!

"Aren't you gonna thumb up for this?" 

Ah! Did you check the time?

I'm running late....

Bye for now @StoryMirror

Will catch up later....