~~II ALAAHDA II''
I walk into the green room...the results having just been announced. I feel happy...Fab5 does it again. We win for the third time in a row...because it is US, Fab5---Kabir, Mukti, Alya, me and DHRUV. But there is this loneliness and pain I can't even get to explain.
Is it Nandini finally going out of my life, as I had said "Bye FOREVER Miss Nandu." Damn how much that would have hurt her. Was I that attached to that commoner? That soft smile playing around her lips while holding that jar and those gleaming, dancing eyes, I ruined it all. I have hurt her beyond measure. She was crying...those eyes were brimming with tears...an unspoken faith between us broke today...all thanks to me.
A faith that had built over ...what does Dhruv say, 93 days. Just a number but well those special 93 days. Today when I stand victorious in a sense to all around me, I seem to have lost ALL I ever had...something I should have cherished and snatched and kept close...because it was true love. The first time EVER.
-----Zoha
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This is not exactly an OS but something really crappy I just wrote. Btw Alaahda means separate.