I am 1770/8, Govindpuri Extension, N.Delhi. There are seasons passing by,years passing by and i have seen many different genre of people, different kind of professionals, with many personal and family stories . Three years 4 months before 5 persons left their college and came to delhi to pursue their dreams. And i have witnessed them for these long 3 years. The years which i spent with all are memorable.
But today the things are different, I have never been so sad as i am now. Two of them are leaving house to pursue there career's in US. For the last three years we all have shared the laughter, and i have witnessed the sorrows , courage and determination to do something with all of them when they were lonely in the house , because when they all are together they have never let anyone feel lonely. Between them there was always a journey of laughter and a journey where u get to know every aspect of life. They talked about life, they talked about friends and everything seems so interesting that these three years passed like a wind.
Now there are few left and i think that they are not feeling the same environment ,the same laughter. I am scared now that they will leave me and i will get back to my same old life where everyone is engaged in himself,on phone,on TV,on internet in his own personal life.
It was really good at their part for last three years ,when they treated me for what i am. They have never tried to change me. Because they believed in the logic that nature in its form is beautiful. [:)] It was a time when i could look at every corner of the room and its utilised properly.
I loved the freedom and now when the new residents come, sofa will be at the sofa's place, tin cans will be properly placed, there will be no paper pieces here and there. I am going to miss all these things. And the most i will miss will be dost's.
