After a long spell of routine life, I was feeling very low about myself. My heart was crying with all pain "Yes, I need a break out of it at any cost." And I decided to grant it.
Night out. Thats the word. We used to call it for an "overnight jaagaran"(I dont get more suitable word means to remain awake overnite). Yes I will go for it and wont sleep the complete night, I decided.
I tried to recall the last time I had gone for this. It did not take me to go far down the memory lane to recall my college days..... Aah, those precious days. How come I afford to forget them the blissful moments of all masti,dhoom, njoyment and night outs. We used to go "overnite jaagaran" doing BC (Sorry, short form of slang used for "censor" reasons, understand chatter with friends). And it was not a story of a day or two. It was regimen of life. What if it brought us lower rank in our exams, it used to add lots of taste to life.
Coming back in present.
So, I will be awake overnight.But to get rid of ur sleeping desire u need to do some work continuously. So what other chould I have started with.... reading books. It didn't take long for me get bored. I cud't go with it, it's so boring.... not atleast for sake of a night out. And I was compelled to turn on the only option of entertainment available, "The Idiot Box". My radical mind stands up.
"Turn on ur hi-wattage Sony system with all the powers. What can be a better use of it"It says.
I replied, "No I can't upset my nice neighbors, swirling their sweet dream."
"Common, buzz everybody with music in their life.It's not disturbance. U wont get a better chance."
With GOD's grace I decided to cater to my favorite idiot box. And never knew, when was drifted slowly to sleep.
In morning my freind awakes me"Hey Ravi! Wake up.Get ready for office. You are sleeping since yesterday evening." And I am back in my life, my routine life. I can never know, was it a all a dream.
Night out. Thats the word. We used to call it for an "overnight jaagaran"(I dont get more suitable word means to remain awake overnite). Yes I will go for it and wont sleep the complete night, I decided.
I tried to recall the last time I had gone for this. It did not take me to go far down the memory lane to recall my college days..... Aah, those precious days. How come I afford to forget them the blissful moments of all masti,dhoom, njoyment and night outs. We used to go "overnite jaagaran" doing BC (Sorry, short form of slang used for "censor" reasons, understand chatter with friends). And it was not a story of a day or two. It was regimen of life. What if it brought us lower rank in our exams, it used to add lots of taste to life.
Coming back in present.
So, I will be awake overnight.But to get rid of ur sleeping desire u need to do some work continuously. So what other chould I have started with.... reading books. It didn't take long for me get bored. I cud't go with it, it's so boring.... not atleast for sake of a night out. And I was compelled to turn on the only option of entertainment available, "The Idiot Box". My radical mind stands up.
"Turn on ur hi-wattage Sony system with all the powers. What can be a better use of it"It says.
I replied, "No I can't upset my nice neighbors, swirling their sweet dream."
"Common, buzz everybody with music in their life.It's not disturbance. U wont get a better chance."
With GOD's grace I decided to cater to my favorite idiot box. And never knew, when was drifted slowly to sleep.
In morning my freind awakes me"Hey Ravi! Wake up.Get ready for office. You are sleeping since yesterday evening." And I am back in my life, my routine life. I can never know, was it a all a dream.
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