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“ALL TREASURES ON EARTH CANNOT BRING BACK THE LOSS MOMENT” “ALL TREASURES ON EARTH CANNOT BRING BACK THE LOSS MOMENT” Completed myself in black toning the gloomy weather of Geaddu, structuring full confident, placing high hopes with little expectations, blushed face was I entered the college gate. I couldn’t make individual and saw not quite ordinary passing a crowd of seniors to catch with the fresher, my friends. Some occupied in new conversations though old friends, some shared broad smiles while others appreciated themselves in their groups. “Oye Gayley! Doozo moo” that was my friend Tshering, taking steps into auditorium for a program. He is short and fair, he would fight, argue, quarrel and frown but never ceases to smile and be a best ever friend since class nine…music was as good as a bared sound in a confine hall on its screaming pitch. Head held straight,” yes! I deed” heart beat fueled up and ceases itself, eyes fixed steadily, and can feel the warmth of my cheeks. Head took the pose as if doing “Right Turn”. I only heard heart beats just recovered from its short nap. I wondered why happening no sooner I saw somebody…...I wish if have extra power. As rare as sun in Geaddu was rare she in crowd, Bright luminous moon could be the only I’ve for her face, the real seraph… I may not be in possession of….

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“ALL TREASURES ON EARTH CANNOT BRING BACK THE LOSS MOMENT”“ALL TREASURES ON EARTH CANNOT BRING BACK THE LOSS MOMENT”

Completed myself in black toning the gloomy weather of Geaddu, structuring full

confident, placing high hopes with little expectations, blushed face was I entered the

college gate. I couldn’t make individual and saw not quite ordinary passing a crowd of

seniors to catch with the fresher, my friends. Some occupied in new conversations though

old friends, some shared broad smiles while others appreciated themselves in their

groups.

“Oye Gayley! Doozo moo” that was my friend Tshering, taking steps into auditorium for

a program. He is short and fair, he would fight, argue, quarrel and frown but never ceases

to smile and be a best ever friend since class nine…music was as good as a bared sound

in a confine hall on its screaming pitch. Head held straight,” yes! I deed” heart beat

fueled up and ceases itself, eyes fixed steadily, and can feel the warmth of my cheeks.

Head took the pose as if doing “Right Turn”. I only heard heart beats just recovered from

its short nap. I wondered why happening no sooner I saw somebody…...I wish if have

extra power. As rare as sun in Geaddu was rare she in crowd, Bright luminous moon

could be the only I’ve for her face, the real seraph… I may not be in possession of….

Abrupt claps helped to recapture from the world of fantasy. Friends in their own world

enjoying the fairy lady’s dance “Love u…love u…Honey”. Was somebody equally lost?

I couldn’t keep my sight away from; my eyes were relentlessly fixed and quite

embarrassing too. I remembered my lost friend, committed suicide shortly after the

wedding of his girl friend to explain the true heart. I was petrified then, may be my time

too….shortly, we met our sight…we were 5 yards apart; I stole many glances but

couldn’t catch her sight. I can clearly see her smile as if to remain everlastingly…I

longed for that moment but time doesn’t permit me to exchange smiles except for a sight.

Somebody has wounded someone…I believe in, god will arrange one chance for never

been seen again…..