In The
Midday . I'm just walking around the cafeteria . And suddenly I see a
short height girl , keeping a lunchbox in her hand and maybe she is in trouble.
The girl looks pretty good with her
uncombed short hairs and she is gently dressed up . And looks different from
others.
These things remember me myself , I also do
the same things , like my hairs is always uncombed , I gently dressed up and I also
look different from other people . Maybe Thats why peoples called me 'Weirdo'
& 'Abnormal' .
I was thinking that. In these years peoples
gonna little bit change , but the don't.
They also treat her like they treat me.
After few minutes she feels uncomfortable in that atmosphere.
Today when I see the whole activity of the
short girl. It's like , like my past is happening again and that short girl is the mirror image of my past.
And After walking around few minutes
finally , the short girl will sit on table
and grab her lunch. In every 10 seconds she is just seeing around her , like
she is waiting for her friends & I am also thinks that her friends was
coming. But after several minutes nobody
came to give her company.
Actually she is Alone.
And maybe she's not seeing around her
friends probably she is looking other guy friends.
The short girl is full of emptyness and
quiet alone that time. But this emptyness made her stronger.
I'm sitting in the front table of her .
For
a few period of time , I was thinking that probably I should go to accompany her.
But then I decided if the short girl will sit alone tomorrow again. Then I'll
go near her and give company.
In the next day , the short girl did not
see anywhere And after that day she never saw.
I don't know who's that girl but probably ,
life teaches me few things from my past with the help of 'THAT SHORT GIRL'
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