sun was completely gone, i was not alone
darkness was all around me, the moon light so dim
was the only light i could see...
every one was sleeping tight, or at least i hoped so
heart was beating so fast, adrenaline was on the top
i was drowning in fear, i was the insomniac of the day...
i periodically checked my mobile screen..
it was almost midnight, i was afraid even more...
my palms were numb, the taught of what they did yesterday
the horrible way they treated her
it was my turn to go through it
it stroke twelve and there was horrible scream
they pulled me out of my bed and then my face was dipped with cake cream
with each 'happy birthday to you' each piece of cake was thrown to my head i too pasted the cream on maximum people i could catch
balloons were bursted... glitters were spilled... room was a complete mess
i looked like a alien from another galaxy...
they produced noise pollution more than the traffic does
horrible selfies were taken, watsapp dp was changed with happy birthday caption
wishes were send with the funny nick names... group was active again
irritating photos were made statuses...
yet i loved it, cause these are the best part of hostel life
there was laughter there was joy,
even tough, my hair was still mess, skin was still greasy even after 2 wash
even tough i was frustrated for a while, i know these are the moment to cherish
another birthday party was over, another person was beautifully tortured...
i was the victim of the day, tomorrow i will be the culprit, and will take my revenge as beautifully as i can..
by
a hosteler