(Read Caption) I don't know how my ringtone sounds like coz my phone is always on silent mode but that doesn't mean I don't see messages and missed calls but it's more like I just don't want reply them, so I ignore them everyday in a hope that they will eventually stop calling me and I will be at my peace when no one will ask me, how am I doing? People want to hear you but they don't listen. They do commitment while running, that one day they will reach out to your place safely but when accidents happen, you are all alone. You want to call them but you ask for a stranger's help coz you know his silence won't interrupt your inside humdrum echoes and you can easily tell him, how it's paining too much and his, 'it will get okay soon' sounds like reincarnation of hope. You will return him a smile and he will hold you, to the hospital. Soon, he will leave. Your muscles will get back to pain, head spinning and hope destructing, you will ask for sedatives; "Excuse me, give me painkiller or if okay I want to sleep, so tranquilizers would be fine". The pain slows down dozing off the tranquil in you. You will woke up after hours and the nurse standing besides your bed says, 'it will get okay soon', you will return her a smile and walks out. You open your phone, this time no messages no missed calls and you are doing all fine, with a smile on your face, you will say, 'it will get okay soon'. Attachments are accidents in which we don't want to die but it's a dilemma in a tradegy and hopefully we all are dying in it. #yqbaba #conversationswithJack #titanic
