Chapter 1
Aryan's POV
Aye guzare hue pal tu vapas aae paaega kya kabhi Jo bit gaya h voh vapas de jaega kya abhi
kuch dino se mai tere khayal fir bun raha hu, teri yaado ko hakikat ke upar chun raha hu....
After completed another 4 linear and finally chose to closed my diary. These lines are ringing on repeated mode inside my head but I am grateful for this noisy surrounding, it helps me to come back to reality.
I sat on the train station along with my best friend and big brother waiting for my train. All three of us desperately trying to avoid any possible kind of conversation.
There was a time when these two male species were my world. But today, one does not dare to face me and another does not want to talk to me.
They believe that I moved on and I like them believing it. Its been years and only I deserve to live in those memories.
Its was the fate I surrendered to a long ago.
Delhi, name of this city is enough to run shiver down my spine. Its the place I was born and brought up. But its no longer a home to me.
After to two never ending days finally, I am going to peace ... to my Bangalore ....to my solitude.
If it hadn’t for my Dad’s retirement, I would have taken some year before setting my foot here but people would talk if one of his son’s were missing from his special day. Not that I care about people but my old man is still among few people I still care about.
And people are people he cares about.
As my train arrival announced on speaker, the four of us got up. Did i forget mentioning Cherry? she is my Niece, Adi bhai’s daughter who is 4 this year & the youngest member of our clan. But being youngest is a curse in my family. Who can tell this better than me. I was the youngest for more than two decades and have faced the consequences that comes with it. I really pray that she get out of this real soon. I ..
“Aru” My brother began out of blue. ” Can’t you stay a bit longer, we can still go back home ” he asked out of formality as usual. Home is a foreign word for me now and so is the nickname he used this times. ” No bhai, I have work. I will try some another time”. then we fell silent again as he did not insist further.
Shiv, my best friend chose the silent approach for playing his part and helped me with my luggage.
