FREE FALL!!

With a baggage of two
Standing in a queue
Far away from home
In the rain all alone
I entered in a new zone
Full of unknowns.

I can see an empty room
Having silence with boom
Furniture with smell of wood
Everything seems to be good
Walls calling my name
Loose and shiny window pane

Little quiet and belligerent
From my past and present
A bit excited and half dull
Having hopes on full
Then we became friends
And the saga never ends.

Walking together in garden
Talking anything at random
You restored my faith
I would do anything to stay
Holding the ends of trust
This will never get rust.

We share, we hide
Every time on each other’s side
We giggle, we laugh
We hate, well love
From different blood line
We are sisters so fine.

We fight, we cry
All nonsense we try
My mistakes & your painful affection
I am safe in aura of your protection
My stupid ideas you always hear
My tantrums only you can bear

Running breathless in corridor
When we tease more
Punching and pillow fight
Entangled sleep at night.
A cup of coffee with marshmallow
Leaving smooth sweetness below.

We borrow, we gift
Each others morale we uplift.
We argue, we forget
We care for the best.
Forgive me if I ever hurt you
Believe me I never meant to.

That sweet sisterly kiss
My hair you caress
That huge bear hug
Will always have a tug
We'll not be next doors after few days
But we'll be together in our own ways.

Remember that you are awesome
May you get enormous stardom
Wherever we'll be
On earth or in the sea
Always be in touch
Because I'll miss you much.

SUMMARY:

Ahaan!! These lines drift out my entire life at hostel and this poem is dedicated to my beloved friend Krati who loves me a lot and I too love her with my whole heart. It interprets how I got enrolled to the hostel, shifted with my luggage in a place where I don’t know even a single person. It was difficult for me to adjust myself in such environment because before I stepped into the college I had black clouds over my head. I was in trauma and I could not afford to leave my parents alone and living alone between strange faces. I didn’t want to talk to anyone but she held me so tightly that I could not escape from her grip.

The hostel was newly constructed with fresh furniture. I was excited because my college life had just begun, but I was bit sad because of the black clouds over my head. She retained my faith in the almighty and I am so thankful to her for that. I have ultimate trust on her and I know this time I am in safe hands, I have no worries, no insecurity nothing because we are ahead that barrier. I am proud to call her my sister from another mother.

We fight playfully and she tolerates all my tantrums without any complaints. It’s impossible for me to hide something from her; no matter what it is a lie, a gift, tears, happiness. I remember the days when we used to run like PT Usha in corridors as an attempt to protect from getting a hit. Having a classic Nescafe with a marshmallow in winters at mid night gives an awesome feeling.

I am grateful to her because she always and always believes in me which makes me more confident. That sweet kiss and a tight hug just makes my day, I love it when she caress my hair it makes me feel drowsy and relaxes my mind.

I just wish we don’t lose contact after moving out of the hostel like others do. I simply wish that. Because I am habitual of being near to her now. Anyways! She is the best and I know I will do anything be stay in touch. Love to her.