I take off on a flight of fancy. Imagine myself detached
from the routine. Look at life like an observer rather than a player. Observe
myself being the player. The set, the characters, the story, the music…….all
playing it out like a film. Like flying in the sky, far away from the events.
But still observing all the events as they unfold. In my own life.
Breaking away all the bonds that tie me to my life.
......being on the road at night. Rubies of tail-lights
shining ahead of me. Diamonds of head-lights approaching from the right. All
these vehicles moving between the vigilant eyes of three rows of street-lights.
When I reach the top of a fly-over, the sight of an entire road full of rubies
and diamonds stretched out till the horizon, climbing on the next fly-over.
......the various soft toys arrayed in the back windows of so
many cars. Sometimes a kid on the back seat, looking out of the window and
giving a shy smile, or making a funny face, or frowning for no reason.
Sometimes, a pet dog looking straight at me and staring as if it has known me
all my life.
......a bike ride to nowhere. Scenes, houses, meadows, hills,
people, buildings, colours, sounds and noise………
All part of just a passing moment of my life. I move ahead and they cease to exist for me. Get replaced by something else, which too passes in a moment. But each moment carving out it’s own chapter in someone’s life as I breeze past and become part of the background for them.
All part of just a passing moment of my life. I move ahead and they cease to exist for me. Get replaced by something else, which too passes in a moment. But each moment carving out it’s own chapter in someone’s life as I breeze past and become part of the background for them.
And I keep soaring. Now touching the sky, now skimming over
the road. Fleeting feelings, which sometimes brush past my heart, sometimes
cause pain, sometimes stay with me forever no matter where I go.
I have left so much behind me. I have come so far ahead.
There is nothing but the wide, infinite spread of the sea and the sky, the
sound of gulls, the swish and splash of the waves, the salty tang in the air
and complete peace in my heart.
Like I have reached the end of my journey. This is where I
always wanted to be. Nobody to be seen. Just me and the sea and the sky. And my
Almighty, deep within my heart.
I wish I could stay here forever. Where nothing and nobody
reaches me. No people to judge me, nobody to cause any pain, no expectations to
meet, no restrictions of time and tide and no society trying to make me their
own.
But I always need to turn back. Go back to the old grind.
I wish I could stay here forever. Where the sea
meets the sky and there is nobody in sight. Where the whole world is behind me
and I have left all behind. This is where I belong. This is who I am. This is
where I am accepted as who I am. This is where I needed to be all along.
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