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25 MAY 2017 AT 21:48

Jimmy

Brown against black, the war drawled on. Neither of us blinked as the eyes played their own cupid,but I just had a small fear that her eyes were showing arrow,but not cupid's arrow.Guess someone wanted to kill me now.I blinked and she broke the trance as she said "Nice shirt, is it boyfriend material?".I arched my eyebrows as my lips broke into a smirk.Two can play at this."God! I am really ill, can you please bring me vitamin 'You'?"Her lips twitched at the end but she refrained from smiling."Alright, alright..I lose. Now please go away. I need some privacy."My eyebrows furrowed as I saw her staring intently at my guitar. "You know you are playing the same instrument as me, or did you loose yours,probably that is why you are staring at mine",fire blazed in her eyes as she got up and placed her guitar down,staring at me."You really wanna know, if it is stolen or not?, Mr.Egoistic Jerk".I gulped and stood my ground.I could easily say sorry and get out of here, but this girl had me star struck. She was beautiful naturally,she played guitar,her sense of fashion was miserable and she wasnt flirting with me.So yes, I am going to try and make my first friend, but..how?

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21 MAY 2017 AT 2:59

Naina

Same today as well. Mom keeps shouting at me because once again I failed in science and brought a trophy at home. Vice captain for the state team had been scolded for playing sports in front of the whole team. How embarassing is that?! The whole day she kept on rushing about how she would marry me off after 10th and stuff. And as usual,I didnt hear it. It is becoming regular now. I walk up to my room and close the door behind me to change. How I wish, my mom would have been normal. Like offering me a glass of lemon sherbet instead of a plate full of taunts with spice. I sigh and stare at the trophy in my hand and carefully place it in the shelf. I fill out my diary quickly as I write about my day. I am an emotional person, but I hate showing them in front of everyone and I am a girl with trust issues. I like socializing, not so much though. I like talking to my cousins but totally not my real sister. She is one egoistic actress, crocodile tears and what not. I quickly change and take off the guitar hanging on my wall.I step out of the room and look around.No one is in sight. I holler something about going out and get a reply about doing whatever I want.I shrug and step out.

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31 MAY 2017 AT 22:51

Jimmy

"Wait",the raven haired beauty's voice stopped me. I froze with the chalk in my hand as she stepped near me.Oops! Looks like she's gonna kill me now,instead of her ex.But the topic of her ex really irritated me.Two options-either I was jealous and in denial phase,which I hopefully wasn't, cue the sigh,because I believe that IF I am attracted then,maybe its meaningless because I will forget about it as soon as I reach home,or maybe I am just irritated and annoyed at the idea of seeing a girl bawling her eyes out for a worthless and undeserving male specie of the earth.I really need to sort myself out.She snatches the chalk out of my hand and snaps it into two pieces as if she has been doing it all her life.Ok,no attraction, this girl seems like she has violent tendencies with the fire that is blazing in her eyes.She throws it away and steps even closer.I gulp as I step back out of fear more than anything."Now darling,shoo".She smirks and waves her hand at me in an off motion as she turns away and goes and sits under the tree again leaving me gaping at her behind in shock.This time,she hasn't challenged me,she has challenged my manliness.I square my shoulders."Excuse me!"

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21 MAY 2017 AT 2:36

Jimmy

Once again, it is my birthday today. For people it is usually the best day of their life. For me, it is not. My so called parents are never with me and they never call. I am always alone. I hate socializing and I hate show off. I never go to parties because all people do is talk behind other people's back. It is irritating. So once again, as I do on all my birthdays, I walk to the park because that is the only place where I can be myself. I take my football and my guitar and snatch up my keys from the table and walk out of the house,locking it behind me.
Whistling, I twirl the keys in my hands as I enjoy the cool breeze and earthly smell after the rainshower. I wave at the man in the florist shop since he has always had a special place in my heart. He had found me crying once outside the school because my father had broken the promise of coming to pick me up. This man that day, although a stranger to me, had hugged me and gifted me a chocolate and had said the words, I will remember all my life "No one matters except you, little man, make your father wait for you, you dont wait for him". And that is what I had been doing so far. But today, I wanted to be alone.

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4 JUN 2017 AT 0:32

Naina

"Excuse me",these words stopped me again from having my peaceful time.What was his problem? He wouldn't leave, he wouldn't stay quiet,I mean was he deaf or something?I took a deep breath and counted till ten to calm myself down before I could hammer him to death. Literally, he seemed like a jerk and if he was looking for a catch, he would have to run for his life. He committed the biggest crime by interrupting me in my guitar time. I plastered the fakest smile I could muster and replied, "yes?". "You cant stay here. It is my place".I clenched my fists at his reply and placed my guitar down.I cracked my knuckles and looked up to see a glint of fear in his eyes.Good Going naina.You can do this."Is your name written here? Carved on the tree?" He opened his mouth to say something probably but I cut him off as I rambled ahead with my eyes closed without thinking."I dont care of your dad is a politician or at a big position or something" I open my eyes to continue when I saw his jaw clenched and eyes squinted in anger.Mumma's voice rang in my head, "learn to speak only after you think. You dont have a filter and that will land you in serious trouble". I almost cried out in fear

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22 MAY 2017 AT 0:14

Jimmy

Alone,I walk through the road indulged in own thoughts, when the final bell of the other school declares it's closing time. Students begin to rush to their parents waiting outside with smiles.It kinda hurts when you see other kids enjoying their day with their parents and you go on alone throughout..not fair right?? Finally I reach the park as my soul doubles in pain and solitude.As soon as I enter the park, my ears hear the sweetest musical voice.A girl's probably, strumming guitar.It was just..beyond beautiful that I gravitated there.Literally.I don't even realize why or how my feet move towards her. But oh boy!The girl does steal my breathe away. This raven haired beauty sitting under the tree shining like a sun, burning me with her voice as she is having a go at it. With her eyes closed, and lips parted with the melodious voice sneaking out of them, she is simply the most gorgeous girl I have seen. I stand there like a stalker, staring at her for god knows how long when suddenly deep chocolate brown eyes I could just drown in...control Jim!! The deep brown orbs stares me with something I can't lay my fingers upon. Is it hostility or curiousity?Or is it worry or fear??!

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16 JUN 2017 AT 22:09

Jimmy

"I dont care if your dad is a politician or holds a big position or something." My ears ring as fury zings through my veins. I clench my fists and clamp my jaws together so as not to say anything I would regret later. She continues rambling. Though she looks cute right now ,anger dominates my brain and heart. She is just like others, assuming things and making judgements when she knows nothing about me, not even my name. What the hell does she know or anyone knows. Suddenly those snippets comes back. Kids laughing at me,bullying me, always taking away my lunch money,suddenly everything which I have tried to push back into the farthest corner of my mind, comes rushing back in front of my screwed shut eyelids. My body trembles with anger as I lose every control. "Look, I have never hurt a girl before but please stop talking about me as if I am your long lost bestie.Like what do you even know about me, nothing, nada,nilch,zero..then why?!" I wipe my eyes to get rid of the blurriness that the unshed tears has caused. "You want the place right?! Keep it, girls like you need it." Putting a heavy emphasis on girls to show my dislike for her, I march off.

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28 MAY 2017 AT 22:00

Naina

As I kept glaring at this insanely gorgeous guy for the devil he seems, he seems to be in deep thought. I snap my fingers in front of his face and sneer. "Why dont you leave?",he frowns at this and takes a step back. He puts his hands in front of him and takes a deep breathe before he launches, " Look, I know you are some really horrible woman, with deep dark secret plans of killing your ex and you want some privacy to execute it or something, but hey, this place is practically my second home, I come here everyday, usually in the morning, but today I missed because..because.."He wandered off in his own thoughts, "because...?" I tried to prompt an answer out of him, but he swiftly side steps me and goes ahead,"Hey!",I was ready to beat the crap out of him, trying out the worth of the leg I broke during martial arts when, I see him producing a chalk from his pocket, as he bends down, adjusting the guitar strapped to his back. He makes a line. Its a centre line dividing the space. Alright boy, time to brush up your debating skills."Wait!" I say in the sweetest way possible. Time to be a girl, Naina darling.You can do this. Time to get this boy out of your lalaland and here.

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23 MAY 2017 AT 22:10

Naina

I escape from home and go to the only place where I find solace in,the park. It has always been there for me. Its silence swallows my sobs, whistling of wind and rustling of leaves never makes me feel lonely. To be honest, I would rather live here, than that hell-hole called 'home'. I feel a smile upon my face as I see the gate of the park. It is magical, for me atleast. As I enter, the kids playing there surround me,and hug my legs asking for chocolates. I laugh loudly, which mind you ,I dont often laugh because I feel broody almost all around the year because of a bunch of certain people.I sigh and comply to their wishes as I produce the chocolates from my pockets. They snatch all and run away laughing to play.I feel a certain sense of accomplishment as I make them laugh, if my parents couldn't understand me, atleast I better make an effort.I walk over to my favourite tree and sit under it comfortably.I open my case to take out my guitar. I close my eyes and begin humming my favourite song.I get so immersed in the lyrics that I forget about the time. As soon as I open my eyes,I see a guy, and oh man..his hair!! With midnight black eyes and wheatish skin..I stare curiously

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11 AUG 2017 AT 8:18

Consumed

Pages can swim rivers , fly in the air ,
Hold someone's imagination,
Can just be anywhere ,
Able to spread hate and care ,
A tree stands behind for many years,
To be cut one day ,
Only to be consumed after death
As a lively Page.

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