Mitwa... kahein dhadkanein tujhse kya...
Mitwa...
Mitwa...
It was a daily routine for me (or rather I say my phone) now a
days. It would scream (sing my favourite song) at the top of its
voice for half an hour or so before I would finally wake up and
switch the stop button for the relief of both of us and I‟d open my
eyes to welcome a new day.. It always appeared to me like my
phone is sulking on my habit of getting late in the morning. I
couldn't help it. Neither can I do now. Even when so many things
have changed in past two years.
But what could I do? Gone were the days when every morning
(working days) meant the excitement of going to school, meeting
my chuddie-buddies and curiosity to learn anything new. Those
fun filled days had ended ages ago. Gone were the days too when
my mum was used to wake me up pouring water on my face or
shaking me violently (what did you expected? A sweet good
morning kiss???)
Now such peaceful days were history. Now I live alone and...
Wait, I think forgot to introduce myself to you. Oh yes I certainly
did. Well I am Yash Mehra. Studying in senior secondary,
currently living in the capital city of the fastest growing state of
the nation ( if you still don't get it, I live in Patna) for last two
years and few seconds ago I had the enlighten that to introduce
yourself is one heck of a tough job a person ever do.
I hail from `Darbhanga, a small city of Bihar, unlike many
others, I don‟t have much shower of praises for my city, except it
is a part of Mithila- the kingdom of king Janaka, land of Sita,
renowned for its world famous Mithila painting and Maithili
language. This small city gives small doughnuts of history at
every place in large chunks. If you wish, come here, this place
will really be glad to welcome you. We have a very great way of
welcoming our guests.
Now when I'm writing this blog, I would like to say you, that I'm
just another guy you'll find around yourself a ( hopeful) normal,...