Morning to day i got the scare , when i realized the ring on my fore finger was not there. I have been wearing it for now almost 3 years and am attached a lot. I ransacked the bed, hall, balcony the places i have been yesterday night after coming at 10 15 PM . No sign of it.
It got a bit loose and I have been planning to tie a thread to it one of these days . I racked my brain but could not remember when i last saw it, only remembering the thing that i saw it in the rest room slipping from my finger and i pushing back , thinking that the aerobics have made even my fingers slim : ) .Well that was the last thought that came by .
Losing hope that i would find again , i was trying to relate whether it was a bad omen to loose a gold ring on a Friday . :) and whether it was the end of a particular period of time to come...so many thoughts at one time all running toward gloom.
Came to work and poured the ring trouble to a girl in rest room and she wisely told 'If it is yours it will be back' . Wow ! I had this last hope of finding the ring in the laptop bag only the last last small hope ..
..and there it was shining and hiding at the corner of the bag..and i took a deep breath .thanks .
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I enjoyed your poems.
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