" I quit "
not a cigarrete nor alcohol, but hopes on you.
It's your birthday, i know i was harassing you allot in last few days, or might be its my assumptions because it was me who was fiddling around you, around your life in search of a new hope. You were all stable..enjoying your life and work as usual. So its not your fault.
Just to be around you or nearby you i made your life as mine and your friends as mine, so much so that they became really close to me gathering together some of the best memories of life. I forgot that they finally belong to you. I was not so sure of taking up this step of quitting but i had to seeing you walking so far that i was not even able to see your shadow around.
Your name, make something run down to my spine as if an electric shock, so you can imagine what kind of effect you have on me when i want to call it a quit. M just so not thinking straight and practical when i think about you because i fell in love with you. You took my heart amongst 1 billion population of India. You made me jealous when i was not bothered about anything in life.
It was your birthday and i decided that there can be nothing more than the gift of life where there is no presence of me in your life neither any of your friends life. I gave it a quit because you wanted it to call it a quit. "Happy Birthday".."Now??Its tomorrow.."..."I guess m not calling you tomorrow".."Why".."Because you deserve a life without me and not with me".."your wish"..."No...it was your wish".."Can i ask you something?"..."Yes".."Have you moved on??"..."Yes..almost"..."Happy Birthday"..."Thanks"..."Good Bye..Forever"..."Bye".
The last conversation and the last few words.
