INSIDE MA HEAD

We came out of the movie hall at 1.30 in the night after the last show. Relieved is only word that comes to mind when my friend asks how was the movie, relieved it is over. There were seven of us and no one was in the mood to go back home yet. So we decide to take the long route back home via the highway. We all were having such a good time, joking and chatting as we were riding our bikes. Then I saw the flyover ahead on the road and I think an adrenaline rush kicked in.

I went full throttle. There I was on the flyover at 2 in the night, with the cold so biting it brought tears to my eyes. But for the brief moment that I was on the flyover, it felt so good to be among friends, to be at home. These were not just any friends, these were those people with whom I had grown up learning every lesson in life, sharing every detail and laughing away all problems. They are my sanctuary . I had a kind of “flashback” of all the good times we had, a quick rewind n play. Then I saw the end of the flyover, I had to slowdown. I didn’t want to but I had to. It was then that it hit me; I had to go back to college, away from these bros of mine, in just a few days. I don’t want to go back, why do I have to go back. And I know the answer to the question which I ask. Because life is not fair, it doesn’t give us any choice, we have to move ahead along with all that is to come. Ill always remember this ride.