My solemn dear friend, making her thoughts and dreams, existed beside me in the middle of several strangers whom she had known for one and a half years. Yes ... she existed there but she wan't alive there. Her mind was living somewhere in an imaginative world with knowledge and aspirations for a better future. It doesn't mean that she wasn't happy ..., she was living with joy and hope in her world.
Everyday she came to join us ... literally she wasn't with us. people do thought her to be extraordinary minded, dedicated to her future. But they didn't bothered about her, they thought ..... okay she don't want to talk much, let us don't disturb her. And so she went deep and deep into her world. Nobody made any extra effort to pull her out. neither do I.
But after a half year when the time came for all of us to get apart, I didn't saw any regret on her face, she was happy, as she was dreaming of her better future. I did met her at that very end and gave her a warm handshake on the occasion of our farewell.
thoughts circled over my mind. she was a matter of great curiosity for me. I remind about some of her expressions, her charming low pitched voice, her curly hairs. No doubt I was attracted towards her and her mysterious life. After a while i somehow contacted her, it was weird because I didn't had a remarkable part on her life. I expected she would just say... oh hi how are you, are u good or most probably she won't recognize me.
But, it seemed like someone lost her way out of clan and in the middle of darkness she found someone of her clan having a lantern. She felt a little thirsty, like something pulled her out of her imaginative world so suddenly that in one single moment she realized everything she could have but she didn't.
And there I found my lost friend.
