Would you listen to me ?
The trio of us gets out of the room.
You coming with me? My friend asks, wearing his characteristic smile. I nodded, ‘It has got too late, we better go to sleep’.
“Good Night”, we both exchanged. He left.
And my best friend was sleep walking to his room(I think so). I wished him good night too. But I couldn’t hear a thing. Aahhh.
I left too.
Only one person was left to wish Good night to.
So, quietly I go to the side of the window.
I know they don’t like me but still I ask for them.
I know she can’t hear me. But “Good night my dear”, I whisper in the air.
And I can just hope that angels knew what they needed to do.
I can’t ask for more because I had left.