My eyes were still half shut.. i could hear mom calling me from downstairs for breakfast, I didn't wake up...i just lay there and looked through the tinted glass of the window next to my bed... i could see those children walking to school, and those horns of the bikes, selling fish..
i opened the window a little bit to see the sun rays enter my bedroom along with some cool breeze, a smell, which couldn't be expressed, a smell which i was longing for.... the smell of rain after two years. two long years...
I then got up and to open the door, to see that old bicycle lying over there near the stair case way down. Saw that old school bag, the carom board, the old Roller Coast toy that pops had bought me while i was so young. Everything was there perfect as nothing had changed... Its only me who had changed..
i next opened the door to the open terrace, to see the Hill behind my house next to the paddy fields.. Those areas were always green, i thought and prayed it to be so... It was there again....
those greenery's ..... so ravishing, enchanting...
Yes..!! Two years have passed... And i have got it all back... the place, where i became my self... where i was born, where by each and every breath i belong to.... and i was in that world, in a reminiscence, when i heard mom calling me again...
oh my god...!!! She was there side of my bed, scolding me for not waking up, and didn't know what was happening..!! I saw my phone lying on one side of the bed and the laptop still on just beside that.. Ohhh Shit... 14 Mis calls from Office... I am again late today... What a time to dream..!!!!
Did everything in 5 minutes , and when i reached the Hyatt signal, its the same old story..- Traffic. And i thought of that dream, again and again, while driving... I just couldn't find a reason to hate my place.. I was not bothered about the scoldings or remarks by the manager, and i knew why..... Coz deep inside my heart, its the only thing i want....
