Hope...

It was a usual night after work; he changed, lay on his bed and switched on his computer. The room was lighted with a florescent medium white bulb glowing on the top. The bed was arranged in the side of his worship place. Lost in the digital world, while thinking of love and god, he finished some pending promises to himself as a token of help to his friends. Finally flipping through the pages of novel and a nostalgic romantic song playing in the background, he tries to get to his sleep to catch up the same usual work at office for the next day.

As he enveloped himself with blanket, phone rings for just one moment and it stops. Surprised, thinking that his phone hardly rings in a day except for his family routine calls, who would be calling this late that too at 2:07 AM. Before he picked up the phone, a hope came a struck him. May be, she has not completely forgotten him yet. He checks the number, an unknown number from some other country. He doesn’t know the code, tries to find the answer in google. After a few minutes of struggle, when he typed in the complete number, he discovered several websites calling it out as a scam, fraud number.

With his entire logical brain saying that it is fraudulent number, a part of his heart had ray of hope may be google is wrong or may be right but she remembered us and this was just a sign. Someday…

Isn’t finding a tiniest bit of possibility amidst most impractical situations is HOPE…