I was on a long vacation with Memory. I was travelling so slowly throughout my journey that when i realised i travelled too far off my home, Faith, it was too late to get back to my homeland. So I have to halt there for very long. I enjoyed every moment of loneliness (though Memory was with me, she was keeping herself away from me) and tried to have fun with those which dont have a voice even. I tried to fool around because it was the month of April and everyone loves to make fool of someone on the begining of the month.
I was in dreamland when I got a ring from Sleep. Sleep said in his sleepy voice that it is time to wake up not to dream. Everything around me was dark and I could see the black of that darkness before my eyes. Sleep was disconnected by than. May be there was a network problem, or may be the tower reaching upto my dream was too weak to keep the connectivity so long one talks with someone. In the early morning, with the suns entry to the sky, Awake came rushing to my bedroom and asked me to get up of the bed. I was really very angry over him. First Sleep rang me at my dream and than it is Awake awaking me up of my sleep, got impatient, annoyed. The day started with the rise of sunrise and the Morning was arguing with Noon to visit his place later half of the day. I got out of my bed and pull up my dressess to prevent myself from the ugly gazes of Awake.
Yes, I realised that I have to get back to Reality as early as possible. Because Awake was talking that Reality is desperately waiting my return. So, I have to leave the place of dream and return to that of Reality………………………………….shit……………electricity……………..powercut……………..how can I think more to continue……………… On reachin my best friend Reality, I was tired again to listen to him. So I thought I have to talk to him another day.