Last Saturday my sis came to be with me with for a week, it was great fun. Always had an enthusiasm to go home as someone was waiting for me. On reaching home dinner used to prepared by both of us, things were too easy then, than normal days when I am alone at room. At times felt pity for her because throughout the day she was alone, luckily she entertained herself with the idiot box TV (avid movie watcher).
Didn't knew how the week passed by , same was her condition even. Some time outside hostel away from books, hostel food, rule, faculty etc. She made me remember my MBA days when I used to visit my cousins on every possible holiday to live life outside curriculum and food, which did drive me crazy.
She took control of my kitchen and prepared all those things which she wanted to have all spicy food items. It was pleasure seeing her having food to her content and likes. My kitchen and room use to be bit more tidy than usual as their was some one back home to take of things. Otherwise Saturday was the only day when I used to clean my room and out things in order.
Yesterday while dropping her back in hostel didn't feel much but when returned home, started missing her like anything. Now I was all alone in room to fight the world. Went to bed early than usual timing to evade being sentimental.
When people come to our life they make us happy but, when departure time fill in more sadness than happiness. But is part of life we have to accept it..
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