Music was the only thing that surrounded her in that lonely night. Tough to say whether it was the effect of the night or lack of sleep that made her select this song in her i-pod... .......
`GORI TERI AANKHEIN KAHEIN.... RAAT BHAR SOYI NAHI...!"
A song by her all-time favorite singer.... ... Lucky Ali......
That was truly an amazing night. She was sitting in the lap of sky looking upward...... The moon with a symbol of smile was rising up in the dark. And the surrounding stars were twinkling together to spread happiness. .... .... .... ....
As the song flowed, the river of her memories of the day...flowed too.
"Nice lines... look ...the way you design your words... anyone can guess... you can write well..."
The first words of praise she had ever listened to her writing. ....
Today she found a new friend and had a little bit worthy conversation with him. They introduced themselves, shard their hobbies, knew each other a bit... but the best thing that she liked the most was his belief in her and the motivation he gave. He also made her feel special as he wished to see her sketches... and gave a reason to smile on a long busy boring Sunday. ......
Though she has many other things in mind to think over... yet she preferred to indulge in his thoughts only........
"Gori teri baatein badi... taarey jaante hain..sabhi... chanda ne bhi dekha yahi......"
She was moving inside her memory along with the song........
Her river of memories just stopped... as soon as she noticed someone jumping and sitting beside her... but soon she got relaxed as it was her pretty cat...`Poochy`........
She started talking to her in a childlike voice...
"Hey... Poochy!!... I want to start writing something....... can you help me with the topic..."
Poochy looked at her and widened its mustaches... in an expression like 'why are you being so nice to me today? Is there something special???'
It happens in life... very often....... when we need a suggestion from someone... we actually want to listen what our heart really wants... we just want a permit from someone else... that what we wish to do is right...!
"Thanks to my dear... to help me out... I have got my answer... ......I have got the destiny I wish to reach through my pen... I have found the way to my journey... I will start it soon........."
Slowly at the end... The song in her ears got its destination... and so the river of her thoughts too... ........
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