And that’s how …#9

We woke in the afternoon. Yes we were so tired and drenched after the late night/ early morning party that we slept till 1 o’ clock in the afternoon. Everyone was still tired and had no intention of waking up, hence making Miss. B play her usual smart card. She switched on the gardening pipe and sprayed all of us with the cold water. Everyone was wide awake now. And then started the game of playing with water.

 

No one remained dry, everyone was sweated in that cool water during the hot afternoon, Mr. R, Miss. B, Miss. R, Mr. B, Mr. H, my brother, every single one of us. Oh my God! We did not leave any chance to enjoy and have a blast with each other. We danced and we sang with that artificial rainfall and no one realised that, that beautiful morning awaited a sad ending.

 

We played till 2 o’ clock and then each one of us rushed to the bath rooms. And we all were seated for lunch at 2:30.

 

We did the little packing of my brothrr and Mr. R post lunch and we killed some time clicking last pictures with each other. And then the clock struck 5.

 

Miss. R, me, my brother and Mr. R, we all left with their bags, even Mr. H decided to leave then. We reached to the bus stop and were all so nostalgic that no spoke until the bus’ horn went on. It was ready to leave.

 

Unwillingly, we ushered their luggage into the trunk and they settled on their seats after the final good bye. The bus left but we waited for Mr. H’s bus and then even he left leaving behind me and Miss. R. Honestly even her presence made me feel so, so good right then. In fact I felt the ice already melting. Our relationship warmed up in those two days. And that’s how my brother and Mr. R left us. Mr. R back to his work and my brother to his college.

 

PS: He got into the college that he interviewed for and they gave him instant joining. And he just left me. I had no chance, even to digest the news that my baby brother will not live with me anymore. I did not even realise that when I left for my vacation, that I would not find him at home when I return.

Published by Moushmi Radhanpara

A bilingual writer, Moushmi Radhanpara has authored three poetry collections so far, namely POSIES and 03:21 AM –An Ode to Rust & Restlessness, and Resignation of an Angel. She is also scribbling an unplanned rough draft of a story as a part of NANOWRIMO 2020 and hopes that something might come out of it. She has also co-authored two books, The Lockdown Stories and Mirage so far. Her poetries can be found on her blog https://aestheticmiradh.com/ and a few other online portals. She believes in the fact that a better reader makes a better writer. Reading a 100 books a year is her latest obsession. She can be found either drunk on coffee or hiding away from everything and admiring the gorgeous sun.

34 thoughts on “And that’s how …#9

  1. Areyy..let me flirt for some more time..yaa…it’s boring here..why are you soo hurry .NOTE: don’t say they,boys always flirt,and me in particular,because it’s a routine dialogue..if you still want to say..say something new

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      1. Woww..this is really new..the problem there is no one ..that’s why you have to suffer from my lines today..sorry mosh…don’t say KAAMOSH like satrugna sinha

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      2. Soo I am like universal gravitational force for ger..no matter whatever garbage you throw she will fall for me..love physics of Newton…I think you have had experience in this?? How can we know that particular Girl is right for you???

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      3. Do you think all people are doing special works like launching ROCKETS,inventing new machines,there is nothing as special..work is just a work.It’s ok..tell me..Something related to literature??? Am I right

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      4. Awwww….screaming is literature in sound…then what’s the work which you are doing ,,and that too you are travelling by aeroplane..work related to travelling that’s cool..

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      1. He ended up In H.L College of Commerce and is studying business management.
        He is in Ahmedabad now, and by train it takes approximately 30 hours, and by flight 7 hours (Since we do not have a direct flight from our place)

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