Woken up by euphony of wind chime,
Still lying on bed ,
My head still aching
Which was quite predictable after ninth shot of tequila .
Feeling lazy to get up,
To get back to work
To face some problems which i left unresolved .
Finally I gathered some strength and I got off my bed .
Tumbled, but still managed to reach balcony
Sat on floor, resting my head on railing,
Stirring sugar in my coffee.
I was looking for some solution to settle the hassle I am facing from past few weeks .
Wobbling my thoughts randomly ,
I wondered why I am so fussed?
It was just last night when I was dancing like drunken wind , with my own foolish dance moves .
I laughed madly like doped wind, but something was lost.
Maybe, amidst those rolling joints and loud EDM , amond some doped creatures
I forgot I just needed someone to bare my soul without being judged .
From this one teenage memory flashed in my mind , 8 years ago, an old man said to me "you're such a lovely girl don't run after quantity of friends, look for QUALITY ."
At that time i gave muddled look to him .
Looking at sun in awe
Now I was too following that old man's path.
Because thats the most rare gift one could have and may be most beautiful one
"QUALITY OF FRIENDS"
Finally i drank my coffee
Talking to alluring sun unknowningly