A gush of tears followed by an empty mind navigates my tired body towards the laptop. Seating myself in the comfortable chair, my fingers seek out the keyboard and stary typing. Bleary eyes watch as letter crawl over the white patch of writing space like ants marching home. The laptop's speakers blare out some love forsaken song which makes my heart wrench in pain...the song loops endlessly.
My nimble fingers make intricate movements on the keyboard making words out of keys printed with alphabets. Words keep collecting togather, forming sentences, paragraphs...perhaps even a story. Curiously, the mind sees them but fails to register its meaning. As I keep typing, the pain in my heart goes numb, my mind stops analyzing, all I want is to run away. All I want is some peace.
All I hear is you saying "bye"...
Na hai yeh paana, na khona hi hai...
tera na hona jane, kyon hona hi hai....
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