At very start everybody calls each other and asks about have you got the job, what’s going on, yar i am missing those days when we were together there. But with the passage of time, the duration between calls and chats increases exponentially. And a time comes when you receive no call even from your closest friends .
I still remember my last day at primary School, A friend came to me and asked what are you doing here, the party has started, i was starring at the flowers. It was march, the month of flowers, i used to say. Everybody rushed out from School after party and went on their way. The paths which had no way back. Sometimes when i am alone, i try to make a face from vague memories, and just get confuse when lot of faces appears and start spinning in front of my eyes when i close them. When faces start getting clear, a voice come, Nasir what are you doing, hurry up we are getting late. OMG i was in dream? Life is so cruel, give no time to even think for a while, for yourself.
Departure’s time comes on various stages of life, however some stages leave a serious impact on life. I still remember farewell parties, that started from School but how may will come i don’t know. A person forgot many colleagues, new faces come and take their places and try to fill those gaps. But memories are memories, we try to remember those days and friends.
If you meet each other your friendship and relationship continues otherwise people just forgot. We forgot even our relatives if we don’t meet them. I do not know many of my relatives, and what about their children? Well it is reality it happens. We say we are really busy, sorry i cannot meet you this time. Seriously we can always have a time if we want.
Well it is life, we have to work for our livelihood. But we should have a time for our relatives and friends. Money is not everything but indeed it is important. Last but not least if you meet your relatives and friends relations continue if not nobody cares, little harsh but true. Be happy and be honest with your life.
I will miss you
“I will miss you” i smiled after reading this statement on Facebook wall from one of recently graduated student. The same thing i asked to my friends but in different words, when i graduated. But what happens, a person comes to know when he steps in practical life.
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3 responses to “I will miss you”
great one.. its is loving.. her dil rakhnay walay k dil ki bat likhi apne.. amazing and too emotional it is.
NIce article voice of heart
Nasir, an awesome and reality based article you have written…Indeed it is voice of every one's heart, some people believe and some don't….please keep it up. Thank you