Tale 56

There were friends that night...
Many old a few new...
Some of whom she had seen after ages some of whom she had by just been in touch virtually...
They went for a blockbuster club night... 
It was unplanned...
There was crowd...
Dresses minis micros skirts halters deep neaks off shoulders jumpsuits jackets jeans shorts cargos denims khakis hats caps perfumes hair gel styling fashion make up jazz punk hep hip cool n hot....
There was booze smoke light...very bright flood zoom... Spots... LEDs.... Crowd... Young... Doped...
And there was noise...
The world around her was lost...
No one heard no one... And yet there was sound... Lots of it...
She struggled to place herself in the situation that she was in...
She fought to reason as to y was she uncomfortable...
She wanted to fathom if she was really out of place...?
Yes she was but she appeared to enjoy...
Her legs ached...her ears hurt her eyes got tired... Her heart felt heavy with the energy around...
This weight made her exit...
Said bye to her friends n headed back...
She took a cab... Messaged her soulmate to talk...
He said nothing but to listen to something he had sent her....
She came home almost sure of crashing in bed....
But , since she had promised him she had to listen to it...
It was something he had played...
Instrumental piece that stirred her just the way it was meant to...
He had played it from heart
He had put his soul into it...
And it was the most preciously, soothing heart calming music she had ever listened to...
She was brought back to life...
She cried a tear of joy and another one was shed in relief...
From the numbing...
To the real...
Alive was him... In her...
She was music... in him...
He was her life
Life was her love....
She was his love
Love was his life...
It was nothing but,
Music...
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- Prajakta Sathe.