Next day as planned... we all were ready for our trecking expedition... Some of them knew about it but most of us were new to this adventure sports.. Trainers divided us into two teams with experienced boys and guides in both the team and then we set off for our destination...
We had to reach the highest trecking point and after reaching there we had to set camps and prepare food... We all were very excited..
Zayden, Aani, Tahaan.. we all were in same team... We started the journey with great energy... but as we move high up on the trecks we got to know that it's not very easy as it looks.... Boys were fine but most of the girls were out of their breath...
"Let's take some rest... I can't move anymore... who the hell said that trecking is fun.... " Aani was very tired and annoyed at the same time
"So, what did you thaught it as...doing ramp walk... trecking is not for girls..." Tahaan teased Aani .
"Whatever you say... I don't want to argue with you... I am already short of breath..."
"Are you guys really tired.... do you want our help.... " He asked...
"Thanks, we can manage... we will continue after taking some rest..." I replied
We again started... and finally after a long struggle reached our destination...
Boys helped us to set the camps and then we made arrangements for cooking.... barbecue were set up.... students were cooking, eating chatting... enjoying to their fullest...
Then our group set up a bonefire.... students were singing and dancing. some were playing game...
Aani took the Mike and announced "Now our silent queen Zumar is going to sing..... clap for her"
I don't understand from where it comes.... Although my voice is fine but I never sang infront of anyone in school.
I don't wanna sing but everyone insisted, so I had to take the lead...
Life was not all ashes
Life was not all ashes, yet it was squandered spreading ash
How could I have described the hardships I suffered trying to get to you?
The day passed away in the wake of someone's reminiscence
Evening arrived, and passed away showing just a dream (hope, longing)
The passing years kept longing for better times
The time was such that I passed away bearing with your whims
The life which has the joy of having you predestined
He knows how to fulfill promises, so I held on to you
Over there, life is, but, another name for inebriation
And I walked a long distance to there with an expectation
(How foolish was I?)
The night arrived amidst the whispering of solitude
It was a desert plain but I crossed it chattering
Over there, life is, but, another name for inebriation
The spaces of my heart often get startled
Whose voice was it? And whom did it fade away calling?
I looked around, everyone was lost in the lyrics of the song... I looked towards Zayden he smiled in appreciation... I blushed and looked down... Aani gave me a meaningful look.
Finally... it was late and as everyone was tired so we set off for our camps...