Musu again writes to Silica... An incomplete poem this time. I'll be happy to share the complete one as soon as I get it. Till then enjoy these short little Simple lines. . .
The poem that was to be..
The clock struck 12
The poem that was to be..
The clock struck 12
The clock struck 12 while she slept
And he waited but a promise wasn't kept
He went to sleep and the call went unanswered
So much to tell but remained dreams harboured
Sleepy voice spoke at 6 to sleepy ears
It seemed the wait was of years
While they had to share so much
All they did was limp with a crutch.
He sent messages and she didn't reply
Let me Spicy it up. It was Silica's birthday on 21st. His building friends came at midnight, cut the cake and talked for half an hour. In mean while some of his other friends called and messaged him. There was no sign of Musu (Silica's Bestie) anywhere. After his friends left, he stayed awake, checking mobile every two minutes and eventually fell asleep.
1.32am, something woke him up, he again checked his mobile, and found that Musu had called him a couple a minutes ago. He was angry or tired, he didn't call. He felt as he was dreaming about the call and so never called back. Finally the call came early in the morning. They just talked a bit. Silica wasn't in a real good mood to celebrate the birthday. Some issues going on around since past two three days.
Issues like change to get accepted in society. Issues like competition in studies and related stuff going on. All these things affected the early morning conversation also. Silence took the majority of time in conversation. Talking about random stuffs and early morning freshness. The call then came to an end. Musu was trying to summarise the entire day in a poem and could only complete half of it (approximately).
Will Silica remain angry and upset? Has Musu actually stopped valuing his birthday? Silica just can't stop thinking about it ! But Silica has to wait for the answers. Stay tuned for the second part. As many mysteries unfold after a Cold Shower !!!
