After 4 years things have changed.
While walking to the doors of my college after a long time, I missed playing my playlist sitting on the window seat of my daily ride. Students were cheering each other in the festive vibe, While I sat down at my favourite spot alive. Nostalgia hits all along my way aside, What I wished came true when I was wishing all over the same at that time. Those warm hugs, those lunch exchange, those frequent bunks and those rare hostel stay, I realised the group of 7 girls was vanished like a perfume spray. Last year of graduation was tough like hell, Running in the race of what to do next? Covid happened, one of us had lost her dear Dad, Shocked my mind like no other thing, heart full of heaviness and tears filled in like a strong breeze. 3 were down , 4 were left including me we wonder who is going to be next? Fast forwarding in the greed of money to earn more, We forgot what we had left in the stage of settling down here in this zone. It was all valid and right to do the same, Because no one is going to ask why you left behind in this race. After 4 years things were changed.