I Miss You

It was a tedious day, I was sitting near the window, and light breeze was coming towards me. Our street was very boisterous, some children were playing cricket. I was looking captivatingly at a boy who was trying to pilfer the glimpse of a pretty girl by screening his bike stunts but she never saw him. From somewhere far across the street I could hear the song ….

“Show me the meaning of being lonely is this feeling that I need to walk with,
Tell me why I can’t be there where you are, there something missing in my heart.”

Feeling very much bored I opened my slam book. The first page was filled by best friend Harika. She was my childhood friend, every time I open this I could not stop laughing looking at what she filled about me: “I can only say that you are my alterego, you are my shadow, you are my everything (hope you will return my 1000 rupees)”.Thinking where she is now and what she could be doing, I turned to the next page it was my friend Vamsi. We were the only mischievous boys in our class and I hope Usha, my classmate could better describe us how mischievous we were. I was Feeling happy thinking about all those days spent with them and was feeling sad when I remember that I miss them now. I closed the slam book, than I saw a greeting card, I opened that and was looking who has given it to me.

“hI rahul Last night I was thinking Of you,Vhat should i prEsent You On yoUr b’day”

Than thought that nothing, more than telling you many many happy returns of the day.

- Keerthi.

Keerthi was my friend , I memorize well she never gave me any greeting card on my b’day. I could notice some letters in the card where special when I joined all that special words in the card I was stunned to see it was “I LOVE YOU”. If she was loving me than why she didn’t say it me. I thought to meet her at the same moment and I was on ride towards her home. I just wanted tell her three words. I went to her home and meet her mother. I could not believe when her mother said Keerthi is no more in this world. She said that Keerthi had cancer. She took me to her room where I could see my photos which were missing from my album and half of the room was filled with my memories. Now I got the answer for my question “Why she didn’t say it to me?” and I was in a dilemma what should I say to her now. “I LOVE YOU” or “I Miss You”.

P.S: No part of the story is true expect expressing my hobbies i.e. turning the pages of my slam book and looking the greetings gifted by my friends when I feel alone and bored……

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